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Music


Music, it feels your ears and your heart. It makes you cry, it makes your scream. When I need to relax and get the thoughts out of my head. They drown in the lyrics and the beat. When I have my headphones on I feel complete, as if I am truly at peace with myself. Music is what keeps me going every day.
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