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"I wrote another song," Tyler says, almost shyly.

You smile before he even finishes his sentence.

He clears his throat and starts strumming his uke.

"When the leader of the bad guys sang, something soft and soaked in pain, I heard the echo from his secret hideaway."

Tyler's voice is so soft, so soothing.

"He must of forgot to close his door, as he cranked out those dismal chords, and his four walls declared him insane."

It makes you believe that everything is good. Everything is okay. Everything is better now.

Right?

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