Songs are my voice

Songs are my voice

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I believe writing a song is writing a story, while at the same time painting the most beautiful picture in your head to go along with the words. It's like a book. There's a story, and every person who here's the song creates their own image to match the words they hear. And in the end, everyone's picture is different, because everyone has their own imagination. Writing a song to me is more than just jotting down meaningless words on paper. It's living through an image in your head. The lyrics you write down are the story, the image you're living through in your head. It's a whole lifetime, a whole book in just a few minutes put into a tune. It's an amazing thing. Sometimes it's reliving a moment you've already seen, and sometimes it's a new perspective altogether. Live Taylor's life as she struggles through her romance with Harry, the strange feelings she feels when she's with him, and the hate she receives from her once loyal Swifties. Learn the pain she endures as she unfolds secrets from the past that should've been left alone. Taylor learns there really is nothing she does better than revenge.
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Prince Maekar Targaryen, a stern and dutiful fourth son of King Daeron II Targaryen, has always believed his life belongs to war, family, and duty-not love. Lady Maelora Velaryon, gentle, pious, and quietly strong, is everything he is not, yet she is the only person who can soften the iron in his heart. As they grow from childhood companions into something far deeper, the weight of their names, expectations, and destiny begins to threaten the fragile bond they have built. In a world of fire, power, and sacrifice, will their quiet love survive-or will duty tear them apart? Maekar Targaryen x OC!Velaryon All characters belong to George R.R. Martin except for my own characters in this story

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