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Never Ending Sound of Music
Contributed by
coaster
on
Wednesday, 7th April 2004 @ 12:59:28 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Missed consumptions of failures of the rivers that flow
Is where the time consuming seconds will begin to go slow
Reality of the uprising is at the moment my heart will stop
Jammin' through the guitar strings on misty mountain hop
Always gonna be words blown through the air until my lungs collapse
Sitting on the strain of what keeps me from relapse
We are all the soul captives standing at our own ground
Gasping more breath to control our music’s sound
Collaborations of our souls reach our emotions highest height
Colors of the air will burst into all but black and white
Rhythms making my blood flow and make life what it seems
Beats through my heart and make all realities only a dream
As I close my eyes and see all the things I think become real
The things I may touch can be the things I don’t feel
I can only outbreak everything I once would conceal
All that I have is all that I can steal
Copyright ©
coaster
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2004-04-07 00:59:28] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Never Ending Sound of Music
(User Rating: 1 ) by Avarice_Riot on
Wednesday, 7th April 2004 @ 01:05:46 AM AEST (User
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I had to read that several times before I could really take it in...that was, honestly, an amazing write...music is a drug. Music heals. Music could very well be a god. |
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Re: Never Ending Sound of Music
(User Rating: 1 ) by reilt on
Saturday, 10th April 2004 @ 09:43:14 AM AEST (User
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wonderful poem...you are truly talented. |
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