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Music to My Ears


Take me to the world I can live the best and can forget all the rest. Dreams, thoughts, aspirations come to life as the beat goes on. But what happens when I'm gone? Will life pause? Will life skip to the next set of laws? Will life keep playing as people will keep on praying? When the battery dies, will it be fully recharged, or left with its lies? Dreams comes true, so don't dwell with those headphones glued to your ear, because life is at day, ready to be pushed play.
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ef1225
This poem is about when I listen to music and while I listen to music I usually am thinking about life

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