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Since a young age my love for music has been great.
Rap and Pop were among the few that I listened to till late.
Not too much later my mother had showed me the beginning of something so new.
I walk in
Incognito
Gliding inbetween unfriendly faces
Quickly opening the small door
Making my way into the backroom
There it is
My little piece of magic
The crimson smock I wear
What is
What is
What the fuck is
Stabbing my eyes and splitting my head?
Spinning my stomach and lifting my bed?
Phone?
Wallet?
Check.
This light, this daylight I spent all night celebrating
