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Aug 2012
I only feel alive in my music
Latin words flowing,
No, cascading
With a life of their own
That rush of pure joy
When I hear the harmony.
Body totally relaxed
Nothing but the music
No boys
No fear
No anger
No drama
No love
But the love of beauty
The love of being alive
My soul soars
When my voice lifts higher
My heart nearly bursts
As I feel the perfection of
Bach, Mahler, Andrew Lloyd-Webber.
Every note
Beats with my heart
Every note
Is sung with passion
Every note
Lets me live
really rough, but true from the deepest part of me
Erin Lewis
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