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Music Mentor


Oh mentor of mine,

You are my valentine,

Oh wait. I'm lying.

Thats ok you lie too,

You had me I had you,

I needed sleep ,

You lulled me.

You needed ears,

And I tuned in.

I concentrated while studying,

You were always there When I didnt have nobody.

I was always there to hearken.

You were never botherd by my persistance,

I was alway there to listen.

And you never knew how much you mean to me.

And thats why I express myself  to you yourself,

So I can make you proud to love me,

But you dont love me,

You help me,

Let go of things,

Yes things,

I mean recover things,

That mean things,

Oh music of mine,

You mean the most to me.

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