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Mar 2014
If there was no
Music,
A** darkness would reside in me, a
Giant storm cloud
In my heart
Never leaving,
Everlasting.

Anguish.

What would be the point
Of living in a world
Robbed of rhythm and beat?
Life would be breathless,
Dead quiet.

Imagine A World.
Written by
Adam Oltrop  Canada
(Canada)   
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   purple orchid
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