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Music and I


Loud music playing, flowing in my head Through my headphones, outside noises are blocked. Singing out loud, when I arise from bed All my problems and confusions are stopped. Music is my ease, a new way of life. I listen close to the message it hides Like it is my husband and I’m his wife Melodies shared by a groom and his bride. I hear music in every breath I take And embrace it in every single verse I feel the life in every step I make And if music dies, I’ll be in the hearse We are connected, mind, body, and soul. For without music, I cannot be whole
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