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During the days I spend slaving away For some measly tips and minimum pay, I often listen to unheard music, And hope for the soonest chance I can play These songs I still practice repeatedly And usually perform quite easily-- Their sequences of notes strung together Weren't ever difficult to remember. What I've always enjoyed doing the most Is getting the right to happily boast About crushing what they said I can't do-- Hopefully, I've shown them a trick or two! This music still swirls inside of my head, And I spend so much time in "rehearsal", I make all the motions asleep in bed-- More time spent "playing" is always helpful!
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 4:19 AM UTC
The Music Which Muses My Eager Mind
During the days I spend slaving away For some measly tips and minimum pay, I often listen to unheard music, And hope for the soonest chance I can play These songs I still practice repeatedly And usually perform quite easily-- Their sequences of notes strung together Weren't ever difficult to remember. What I've always enjoyed doing the most Is getting the right to happily boast About crushing what they said I can't do-- Hopefully, I've shown them a trick or two! This music still swirls inside of my head, And I spend so much time in "rehearsal", I make all the motions asleep in bed-- More time spent "playing" is always helpful!
JohnA
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Zanesville, OH
Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 4:19 AM UTC
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