Music...

music... is sanity itself music... the only way to escape the torture that is society. the only way to keep yourself from going insane. the only way to keep yourself from strangling someone out of anger! music.... is sanity

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Music

#11 of poetry written in the minute style as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/05/25/myoffering/ _ **music** _ _the song of life echos within_ _without a twin_ _a divine strain_ _a pure refrain_ _those with the ear can

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Pájaro Musical

Poco después estaba abriendo un proyecto en el que llevaba semanas trabajando, me había empeñado en aprender a usar un programa de producción musical.

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furry musical

hey hey we're the furries come and join the fun. we like to be silly, goofy, derpy Dance, prance, and siiiinnggg. Hey hey we're the furries come and take our paws..... We'll romp and stomp and swish our tails all day long.... come along and...

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Dark Music

"So, you just found it in the middle of the alley?" Chris asked. "Yeah. I have no idea what it was doing there." Eric said. The yellow fox was holding this old guitar that he found on the street. It was an acoustic one, but it looked like it was in...

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Music to Their Ears

The rabbit didn't explain the change in music, but serling didn't mind anyway.

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Musical Melody

My name is melody, and there are musical melodys all around me.

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Running With Angels

He'll be on that bridge (music break) one day i'll see him again, on that beautiful bridge....

Songs of the charters of lion king

Hey hey i wanna kill zazu hey hey i wanna kill zazu (the music of rock star ends) **end of chapter 1** lol that was funny to do well read and review ........

Heligoland

Too many wine-dark seas need daily traversal, And here the shipping forecast calls for rain. The shipping forecast! What a load of bollocks. You can listen from start to finish And not hear a single word about how a day will feel. Or maybe...

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Poem: A World Away

Stay quiet, keep the music playing, because this moment, might just last, forever. milly snowpaws

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Poem #44: Beauty of Music

#45 of poetry i wrote this poem sophmore year during district music festival.

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