Ever Had Reason?

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The bassline hummed,

The drums echoing my heartbeat,

Pounding, pounding, pounding.

The guitar wailed

A loud but lonely cry

Until

Accompaniement from the voice that breathed the lyrics alive.

Music was inside of me.

I inhaled in, I could taste it.

It sparked a fire in me that no day in life could.

Music was reason.

Music was my reason.

Thump, thump, thump,

The sticks slammed the drums,

And the strings vibrated were the pick strummed noisily.

My body moved in time to the bass.

Music was all around.

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