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When I listen to music And sing along in my head, I hear poetry, And I wish I could write something so beautiful. Beautiful words seep out of the speakers Twinkling in the air Invisible notes Prancing toward my ears. The music makes me sway, Sway with emotion, with passion, on the verge of tears. In that moment, I am free. I drown out the unharmonious world. Lawn mowers, keyboard typing, Talking, banging, flushing, Boys screaming at their **** video games at 4am. Don’t they have homework? But who cares because I have the music And the music has me. We are not alone. We are one unit. The artists sing to me But don’t know my name. I dance around Unaware of my pain. An escape from the world These people have given me. I want to say thank you For making the world a little beautiful. For making me feel a little beautiful.
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 2:42 PM UTC
Stop. Don't look. Just listen.
When I listen to music And sing along in my head, I hear poetry, And I wish I could write something so beautiful. Beautiful words seep out of the speakers Twinkling in the air Invisible notes Prancing toward my ears. The music makes me sway, Sway with emotion, with passion, on the verge of tears. In that moment, I am free. I drown out the unharmonious world. Lawn mowers, keyboard typing, Talking, banging, flushing, Boys screaming at their **** video games at 4am. Don’t they have homework? But who cares because I have the music And the music has me. We are not alone. We are one unit. The artists sing to me But don’t know my name. I dance around Unaware of my pain. An escape from the world These people have given me. I want to say thank you For making the world a little beautiful. For making me feel a little beautiful.
never-ending-tangle
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 2:42 PM UTC
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