Sa Likod ng Bawat Musika
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Last published Sat, Jun 3, 2017
One of so many ways to express someone's feelings is through music. Here are some song-inspired short stories.
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With music, I feel alive. In every lyric, I can express what I feel. In every rhythm, I can show what I know. But I didn't expect that music can also connect people's hearts. Music crossed our path. We're just playing along with the rhythm and the lyrics not until I need to stop to save myself because as long as we're enjoying it, the lyrics are getting complicated to the point that I can't understand it anymore.
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