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Music is never done.

It's dancing around in my head until it's refined and defined.

It's all around each and every day when I hear a rhythmic sound.

It goes deep into the core of myself.

And it give poetry with motion, emotion and drive with it's sound

Nosforotu poet 12-30-2011


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