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Short poem with sound effects
大澳
Who knows a love not tinged with tragedy?
Who knows a voice not quenched with tears?
Who knows a reservoir not scarred by tools and mechanical claws?
Who knows a beauty undamaged by the years?
Who knows a melancholy not doused by streetlife and booze?
There is a flame that twinkles in the most unlikely places
A flame that dares to dance
A sincerity that dares not hide beneath pearls and trinkets
A tune that rings true in all its joy and pain
An ocean that roars and rests
A life that dares to be lived.
By Chris FitzmauriceShort poem with sound effects
大澳
Who knows a love not tinged with tragedy?
Who knows a voice not quenched with tears?
Who knows a reservoir not scarred by tools and mechanical claws?
Who knows a beauty undamaged by the years?
Who knows a melancholy not doused by streetlife and booze?
There is a flame that twinkles in the most unlikely places
A flame that dares to dance
A sincerity that dares not hide beneath pearls and trinkets
A tune that rings true in all its joy and pain
An ocean that roars and rests
A life that dares to be lived.