What is music? A free ticket to fame? A way to get rich quick? Something to degrade others?
Something that could help you have oodles of fans? Is it something that should label you?
Is it a trinket or trend like clothes?
Is music the rising and swelling of emotions?
Feeling that beat or tune vibrating through your bloodstream?
That drum solo banging away under your ribcage?
Is it that affect of racing along the highway, out of breath, sun blazing in your face, laughing at the world?
Is music that thing that brings back memories to wash over you as you sing and dance out to the song?
To bring us together?
To heal our pains?
Is music the way, to share a tale with the world?
To hum and play through your life story, and have listeners who relate?
Is creating music planting seeds? That fly and grow, bloom and bleed, mixing with the sweet tears of all those who listen?
Flowers that make homes in the crevices of our minds, roots encasing our hearts, which bring out melodiess unlike any other; melodies woven of pure emotion?
What is music?
I wouldn't know,
I just listen.













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Love is the disease, love is the cure. If you have love, spread it. If you don't, create it
Another point for Dori!
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Oh, and no, Im not just a unique snowflake, Im a unique piece of plastic. Because 97% of snowflakes melt before they hit the ground, but plastic will be here even after our ozone layer disentergrates.
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Love is the disease, love is the cure. If you have love, spread it. If you don't, create it
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