Music
Without there are no midnight drives,
long road trips,
rooftop dreams,
workout scenes;
there are no triumphs
there are no trials nor tribulations
Without there are no head-banging
no performances
no stages
no encores
no awards
Without there are no mountains too high
no valleys too low
no men done ya wrong
no broken hearts
no big egos
Without there are no tapping feet
no euphoric melodies
no groovin’ vibes
no Dannies and Sandies
Without there are no smiles of harmony
there are no grasps of animosity
no more didactic rhythms
no more crystals to the soul
no more passionate lyrics
no more poems
nope, none at all
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