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Jun 2020
As I lay back
and put my music on,
My mind drifts away,
And gets lost in the song

I remember as a kid ,
The beat would have me beaming,
Then I grew up and,
realised the lyrics have meaning,

A sad song could leave your eye's streaming,
A happy one can have you,
reaching for the ceiling,
The is nothing better to cater for every feeling.

So if your thing is hip hop, pop or rock n roll
The is no denying that music is good for the soul.
Poetic justice
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Poetic justice  37/M/Uk
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