The man playing the violin,
is still here today,
I saw him about a week ago,
at the near-by cafe.
Civilians just pass him by,
without a second glance.
Not pausing to hear his music,
Not even giving him a chance.
I bet he's not very rich,
since he plays on the streets.
But I think he's content,
although some ends don't meet.
His music is like spring,
something new and exciting.
His music is so soothing,
it's warm and inviting.
So is this his life,
on the streets in July?
But I bet there's more to him,
that meets the eye.
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