Noise
I gasped.
Making a tiny noise.
There the music was again. I leaned against a wall.
I could hear it close.
I smiled. This was a noise.
But this noise was beautiful.
I laughed, when the Pokemon them song came on.
Musician has a humor.
Musician is what I call them.
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