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Music: My Escape

As pain is bottled up inside me,
I play it out through the keys.

As emotion runs freely out my fingertips,
My foot on the pedal will freeze.

Forcing the notes to be smoother than ever.
And making a beautiful sound.

I am now in the music,
My problems forgotten,
And peacefulness now surrounds.

As I lift up the pedal,
I press hard on the keys,
And my feelings are portrayed.

Now my problems are left there on the keys,
And in the song I played.





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