Everyday
In the club
She played
The guitar
Sitting on a stool
Plucking the strings
Lost in the music
She played songs soulful
That spoke of silent stories
Heart wrenching melodies
Touching hearts everyday
People came again and again
To listen to her enchanting music
Wondered why she never sang
But they came daily nevertheless
Her music was hard to miss
The silent star she was
Pretty in heart and soul
Muted forever by fate unmerciful
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