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Music and Me (Free verse) by *Lyrisick*
Thoughts unfold
With every note that I hold
No longer stressed, grievous
Or damned,
As I release with rhythm
From my diaphragm
Note come out like Diana Ross
Saying what it is that I feeling no matter
What the cost
Out In the open
Sounds created a crowd
Reality fades into hoping
Using my vocals to shout this out loud
Never nervous about my skill
Trying to help them understand
And hoping they will
I Know that you can know
If I just keep this continual flow
Of melody and music
Blessed and gifted
With this voice so I will use it
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