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Music


Almost drowing not able to hear

Reaching for air or some kind of escape

Head under the water not able to see the landscape

Wishing that I could just disappear

Hearing the sweet melody finally soothed my soul

I was able to breathe again, the water had left my lung

I could relax and was no longer high strung

I was no longer to myself awful

 

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