MUSIC

Music runs through my vanes

it guides me through all my pains

it walks me down that one lane

and without it, 

it woukdnt be the same

music is my sister

my mother,

my brother

and we're always here for each other

through the ups and downs

the smiles,

the frowns

MUSIC

though it sounds so good,

it never really speaks as a sound

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