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Mar 2013
I am the melody that sends shivers through your skin.

I am the song stuck in your head
Though my song isn’t the prettiest

You are the harmony that fills the void in my tune
As I wander up and down the scale
Jumping octaves
Skipping notes

You are the consistent beat of the drums
Holding my song together
Keeping me in the right measure
I could not play this song without you


I am the black keys
You are the white
Though we could play a chord without the other
That’s not the song I’d write

Let’s write a song that’s never been heard
We’ll hammer keys with fingers held firm

Intent on composing life’s perfect score
We’ll keep playing when our fingers grow sore

Hold down the pedal to sustain our sound
Crescendo to Fortissimo
And never slow down

My Melody
Your Harmony
Until the curtain call.
Madison Jackson
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Madison Jackson  Athens
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