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My Music
by
Gala Ruiz Maldonado
Gone, wrapped up , so lost
Compelled by the sweet sounds
The ecstasy of freedom
a dear peace of mind
smelling the slow burn of the wick
watching the flame rise
falling away from the world
a new creation of independence
something that nothing can ever replace
! to have no intentions, no reasons
a place without better or worse
the slightest instant can exist for a life time
feeling unreal as if in a fantasy
this is my eat, my sleep, my breathe, my world
this is my music
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