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Aug 2018
Music, for me, isn’t noise
it’s not a noise blocker either,
it’s a constant companion.
When everyone leaves,
and everyone does leave
and when the voices in my head
begin to whisper and scream
music comes to my rescue
and puts my mind to ease.
Everyone has their own drug,
this is mine.
Janhavi K
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Janhavi K  25/F/Mumbai
(25/F/Mumbai)   
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