Ode To Music

  
Everyday I hear you.
You say things that people don't understand.
You crawl out of junkie cars, Cracked phones, Expensive speakers and still say the realist of things.
I hear you everywhere I go.
You speak all kinds of languages
Sometimes you speak gibberish but people still go with it.
You make me feel sad,
Or you calm me down when i'm ready to explode.
I don't know how but you make babies stop shedding tears under 20 seconds.
You make me think of friends or make me think of the future,
You bring families together.
Your soothing sounds reminds me of old memories,
You have subliminal messages in your phrases.
You don't talk to me as much,
Why are you so short?






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