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Aug 2020
The fragrance of music wafts up my nose;
Vanilla-sweet flavours flood my brain;
The vocables like cherry on top a beautiful cake;
Voice like velvet wraps my skin.

The lyrics ease me in
Like a hogged-out body in a hot bath.
The notes like honey on my lips
I can't stop licking.

The instrumentals send tingles all over;
I feel my skin buzzing with static.
Keys in neon lights dance around me
In the dark of my mind.

I sway with the rhythm
Like the miniature creatures atop the sea surface.
I ascend up the scales:
The stairs leading to pyschedelia.

Through my ears
It pervades my senses in whole
I am overwhelmed
By the powerful symphony.
Music is powerful
Written by
A Goodman Writes
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