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Music, for me, isn’t noise it’s not a noise blocker either, it’s a constant companion. When everyone leaves, and everyone does leave and when the voices in my head begin to whisper and scream music comes to my rescue and puts my mind to ease. Everyone has their own drug, this is mine.
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 2:17 AM UTC
Music
Music, for me, isn’t noise it’s not a noise blocker either, it’s a constant companion. When everyone leaves, and everyone does leave and when the voices in my head begin to whisper and scream music comes to my rescue and puts my mind to ease. Everyone has their own drug, this is mine.
Janhavi_K
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 2:17 AM UTC
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