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It's like there's music playing in my ear, but the music is impossible, Impossible to hear. It makes a movement quietly, And something moves inside of me, And I'm free to see the sonority
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 1:20 PM UTC
Movement of music
It's like there's music playing in my ear, but the music is impossible, Impossible to hear. It makes a movement quietly, And something moves inside of me, And I'm free to see the sonority
Written with my darling izzie
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 1:20 PM UTC
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