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Born to create music
In the form of song, carol and melody by the movement of my chords by the hands of my soulmate.
Still and quite by the stairway I lie, the moment my chords strike
An untold story which unfolds, a new chapter which resonates like a music composer.
The rhythm of my tune creates an intoxicating muse, each chord in sync with words is born a song that caressed ears and hearts.
Soft and slow I heal disturbed minds as I transform into instrumental therapy with my rhythm divine.
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Snapshot Poetry
PoesíaRanked highest No. 1 in poetryclub No. 1 in Snapshots No. 6 in Writing No.19 in wattpad poetry 17.6.18 •~Expression and words combined with Snapshots of little chattels creates Rhythm and Rhyme~•
