Armin
When I don't want to let my youth go,
And with each rhythm
I feel my mind drift away.
I listen to his sets,
And the Sun doesn't set,
I recall beautiful names
Of friends who cross borders.
Higher than the sky,
Purer than water,
His music is one
Of the codes to happiness.
* This is a piece of fan art.
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