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Life


Music flows through me like a buistling brook through the woods 

Music helps me function on a daily baisis 

The melodic sounds of Led Zeppelin, Queen, and all the rock n' roll a girl can handle 

The riff of the guitar, the beating of the drums, the tune of the voice 

I can't live without music 

I can't live without melodies 

Can you? 

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