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Feb 2018
Country
Country music
Grates on my ears
Making my heart hammer in absolute hatred
Country makes me long to go back to the velvety
Comfort of grand broadway musicals about a
Founding father long gone to go back to the incoherent mumbling  of Ariana grande
Country music blares from my parents radio in the cramped car
Awe drive for the required weekend beach trip
Filled with panting dogs and my agitated self so I put on my headphones
And blast my musicals at full volume to drown out the devils music
And the hateful hammering of my heart turns to a slow joyful thump
Until my headphones battery breaths it’s last breath turning them off until I can locate a charger
And I am once again left with that oh so hated country the devils music
Hayley
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