Ode to Music
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Complete Sat, Jun 27, 2015<5 mins
I say that I've been through some hardships. I have. I had to learn ways to cope with my sadness and everything else in my life.
Music was my first pain reliever.
This is my ode, and my thanks to music for being there for me.
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