When that perfect pitched G
First cleansed my ears,
Life began.
When the hard wood
Softened under my fingers,
I was entrapped.
When I could hear tunes
Tooting from people like me,
I wasnt alone.
Just beautiful, pure ecstasy
My love, eternal,
Sweet sounds.
The beauty of music
With me forever,
Meant to be.
















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The trouble with most of us is that we would rather be ruined by praise than saved by criticism.
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The trouble with most of us is that we would rather be ruined by praise than saved by criticism.
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"...So if they see me they won't stop me will they? I mean ... I have the right to be naked on a camera right?" my words on Yahoo Privacy policies; Webcams.
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