When I play my guitar
I am one with the vibration of each string
When I play my drum
I am one with every beat I play
The music overtakes me
Transporting me to a higher plain
Where we are no longer separate instruments
But have merged into one unit
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Good morning New hopes New dreams New ways to show Peace Good morning May your day be blessed In all you do -
Peter Piper for the Wonderland news, with a story that has been in question for some time. Was Humpty Dumpty's Dallas murder? The answ...
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