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I heard the music shutting my eyes the sound went through my head, through my mind. Bellowing in one ear like a rolling bass, while tweeting in the other like the soft strings if a violin or ukulele, playing softly on a full moon to cheer up your mood. I heard the music loud like headphones surrounding my ears with the volume turned up. I feared I would lose my ability to hear, to listen to sounds of mother earth. My loss of sound would be my greatest tragedy of all. I heard the music as you lay in your bed, sleeping, with your hands covering your face Your silken ginger hair falling messily around your face. I wish I could walk to you, and brush your hair from your beautiful, light colored eyes. I heard the music before. I tried to ignore it, writing poetry to hide it I still battle whether I should tell you, or not, because our friendship, I treasure most. I heard the music when you told me your deepest secret how boys fall in love with you. Now I think I have fallen, just as you said, but I don't want to lose my friend. Will I? Will I lose my only friend? I heard the music, the music of love.
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Nov 20, 2011
Nov 20, 2011 at 3:33 PM UTC
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I heard the music shutting my eyes the sound went through my head, through my mind. Bellowing in one ear like a rolling bass, while tweeting in the other like the soft strings if a violin or ukulele, playing softly on a full moon to cheer up your mood. I heard the music loud like headphones surrounding my ears with the volume turned up. I feared I would lose my ability to hear, to listen to sounds of mother earth. My loss of sound would be my greatest tragedy of all. I heard the music as you lay in your bed, sleeping, with your hands covering your face Your silken ginger hair falling messily around your face. I wish I could walk to you, and brush your hair from your beautiful, light colored eyes. I heard the music before. I tried to ignore it, writing poetry to hide it I still battle whether I should tell you, or not, because our friendship, I treasure most. I heard the music when you told me your deepest secret how boys fall in love with you. Now I think I have fallen, just as you said, but I don't want to lose my friend. Will I? Will I lose my only friend? I heard the music, the music of love.
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Nov 20, 2011
Nov 20, 2011 at 3:33 PM UTC
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