Music Is My Home

December 30, 2024

This classroom is my home

The songs we sing are blanket

The singers around me are my family

The conductor is my gaurdian

When I graduate wehre will my home be?

The radio? A vinyl? A song in a coffee shop?

Music classes have always been my home

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