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Music is Love

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DreamAmongStars

Published: Aug 12, 2011

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When I listen to a song...
the lyrics take me away.

Music

transforms my S.O.U.L.

Time fades a w a y . . .
Leaving me [stranded].

I am left _alone
with only the sweet melody

to lead me to perfect

Harmony...

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Alternate ending:

to soothe my broken

heart...

Tell me what you think! Trust me it looked a lot better on paper and if my dad ever fixes the scanner, I'll upload it

For the HTC: Playing the Melody

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amerevengeance

Aug 28, 2011

I would love to see this on paper

I like the ending as is too.

Music =

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