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I play my music loud. So loud that it blocks everything out, resonating to fill the space. The space that leaves room for doubt, for worries, for thoughts, for fear, for anything but the steady beat of any song I find intriguing assulting my ear drums, crashing into my ears. As if I fill up all the empty space, all there will be left is the space for me to be alone, untouched with nothing to spoil my dreams or my wants to my being.
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Posted by kelsey1206 on 2008-03-15 20:16:25 | Rating: | Views: 45
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