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mag140c#minor

the last samuri.mp3

Just a Beat. kinda llike Lofi but this my new Shit 

129bpmMoodSwing

Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,
Tears from the depth of some divine despair
Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,
In looking on the happy Autumn-fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.

Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail,
That brings our friends up from the underworld,
Sad as the last which reddens over one
That sinks with all we love below the verge;
So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.

Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns
The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds
To dying ears, when unto dying eyes
The casement slowly grows a glimmering square;
So sad, so strange, the days that are no more.

Dear as remembered kisses after death,
And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned
On lips that are for others; deep as love,
Deep as first love, and wild with all regret;
O Death in Life, the days that are no more!

Alfred Lord Tennyson

Deception

Dream Child

Talk2much

project 125 trappy shit

Track 5 - Nutrient

.556

11 - Reckless (feat. Chozin & Burroh) BONUS TRACK

Producer/Composer
Nashville, TN
bespokemusicmgmt@gmail.com

11 - Reckless (feat. Chozin & Burroh) BONUS TRACK

Bespoke