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A life full of music


Music is my air. Without it I would live in despair . Happy or sad , it keeps me going. Listening ,dancing and forever knowing. I need it to survive the night. Its there for me through every fight. From the depressing sound of my lonely heart To the beat of the rap that’s about to start. There for me forever and always Blasting the tunes along the highways My own personal getaway. Creating the colors , destroying the grey. I don’t know what I’d do if it were gone. I would beg to here that one last song Bringing me closer to everything I know. Taking me back and letting me breathe slow. Its everything to me, a want a need. Mending me when I bleed. The one thing that will never leave. The sound of music helps me believe
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T.A.Z.
You have a great talent. Even though you just wrote it for this site, I want you to continue to write. I just love your parallelism and the emphasis that it creates. Keep it up.
RachaelCohen63
I'm Rachael, and I just wanted to submit this poem, I hope you like it, and I really hope you consider me for the scholarship

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