March 27, 2009
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It’s everywhere
loud and clear
In my ear

Through my fingers
I can hear, I can feel, I can taste
It through my lungs
Right now

When I want to dance
It flows through my feet
When I want to breath to the rhythm
It beats with my heart
Right on.

I can tap my nails against wooden desks
The teacher can’t tell
I’m living a new life.
Right here.

You can’t tell me where I am
I can’t tell me where I am
Because where I am doesn’t have a name
It hasn’t been invented yet

Yet it is here
In my ear
Loud and clear

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