Faces, Paces, Sound!

Strangeness
has many faces,
lifting up the paces
of the beats and sounds.

Unlearned truth,
wasted youth,
joined by the faces
of the beats and sounds.

Remember the way,
no gold in trade,
no place to earn
the beats and sounds.

Just raw songs,
sounds and bongs.
The way to face
and mark the pace.

The king thats found,
on beats,
or sounds.

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