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Apr 2014
A symphony of harsh tones,
Tearing chords, pounding drums
Something that so many define as simply ?noise?
is so soothing to our ears
Being classical in a way only we can comprehend
Expressing feelings that we cannot
put into words.
things we feel in a way
only that beautiful?noise? can describe
When that harsh symphony swells to a peak,
a crescendo,
We feel release of the pressure
on out hearts and minds,
and for a short
and all too rare and precious time,
we can be free
David Crum
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David Crum  detroit
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