Music is the glue
That hold the brokeness of life together
Music is the duct tape for the soul
Comid ballet
Rest Sleep Tomorrow is another day Recharge The batteries of your soul The night slips by In it's dance above The world spins The s...
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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... -
Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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