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it's like wind in my ears
it's like waves washing over the shore
it's like the mood of my body
following the rhythm of my heart
an endless feeling in me
repeating beautiful parts of life
the sound of a memory
the noise of regrets,
or maybe love or desire
a rush of emotions going through my body
each is unique,
each is special,
and we gave it a name,
music
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Eunoia ~ poems
PoetryLet the fantasy carry you away. Soft aesthetic poems will clear your mind like ocean waves on the shores. Every word is like a star in the endless midnight sky... eunoia [yoo · noy · uh] • Greek (n.) a well mind, beautiful thinking
