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Saturday, January 23, 2010

music



I love music. No, it's not my life, no it's not the air I breathe
and yes, I   c a n   survive without it. But music is like a drug,
something that can calm you down,  something that can rev
you up.    The lyrics make you think, make you learn, make
you feel;   the melody resonates inside your head; the beat
rattles your bones. That is, of course, real music. Not the
auto-tuned-to-perfection lyrics-you-didn't-write clumsily mashed together.
I'm talking  [  the raw guitar  ],    [  the original lyrics  ],
[imperfect voices]. The music you like shouldn't be about
that song you dance to  w i t h o u t  paying attention to the
words. If it really speaks to you, really hits home,  [g o o d].

You've found your new best friend.
You've found something that  just can't be taken away,
something that will forever have a place in your heart   &
mind. You’ve found something that will never leave you,
will never walk away or break a promise. Music is like the
perfect escape from reality,     the best venting tool, the
 e p i t o m e  of love, anything you want it to be. Music is

simply perfection  ♥





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