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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

-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 21-Apr-03/4:56 PM
That's not a very good idea. UNLESS YOU WERE BEING IRONIC IN WHICH CASE IT IS THE IRONY SENSATION OF THE MILLENNIUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111111




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