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Music

it flows trough my veins,
and seeps out my pores.
its a force you can not control,
or even begin to comprehend.

It has the power to give life,
and even worse the power to take it away
with out sound we are blind,
with out music we are nothing

Just empty vessels wandering the earth,
with no ryme or reason.
no purpose, no will,
we are nothing…
we are no one.. 

By: Arland Bay

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