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Music playing
Lyrics being sung Inspiring memories Visions of the past Slipping behind my eyes The bands that meant so much to me Their songs that touched my soul To this day I swear they sang just for me I thought they knew what I went through The pain and agony of memories healing I remember jumping around to Korn and Linkin Park Dancing of a sort to Tool and A Perfect Circle Helping me feel that in some way I am understood Today I sit here and listen to them all again Thanking all powers that be For the gift of these bands For their music helped me in many ways When I wasn't open to other live human beings No matter what music you listen to Be it rap or jazz, be it punk or alternative Be it opera or broadway showtunes As long as it touches your soul That is all that matters
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