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CHANGEinWAVESCHANGEinWAVES Posts: 10,169
edited March 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
If music came to my soul
wind filled up my lungs
and my lips began to smile
for no reason at all
I would know
you loved me
"I'm not present, I'm a drug that makes you dream"
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