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The music is my antidote. i breathe in the sound. I eat the guitar strings> The bass swimms in my chest and travels through my veins. The music claims my emotions. Memories and fantasies fill my vision. Dancing is not enough so i scream. Negative energy rushing out of my soul and positive taking over.I feel Like a new born spirit. My pulse preforms, my hands are the audience claping to the beat, the lyrics become my kin. The air filled with envisibnotes float aimlessly.Like a drug Im addictied. To the music I bow.



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