Violin Can hear my pulse
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Last published Mon, Sep 25, 2017
In The middle of no where , there is that sound, strange sound !!
It's like Violin but It's crying ! So why is that ?!
Does it have any relation with my mood ?
Can I make That sound happier ?
Why it's only me who can hear it ?
Is it really only me who can hear it ?
That Darkness Is getting more music-Light .
have you ever heard a strange music while being in so so happy mood , or even in so so sad mood .
Have you ever tried to Communicate with another one by using the sound of music ?
You think that music is not important in our life , I bet that you will hear music every day after this Story .
So music is there for you all people and for you too high sensitive people .
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