Monday, February 20, 2012

how could it be any better than this?

i was born with it in my blood. born with the passion. the passion for words and notes and beats and melodies and measures. it runs through my vanes. makes up my very soul. completes me. music isn't music. its who i am. what i know. why i believe in love. and want it so badly.
this is what washington lincoln day sounded like. how could it be any better than this?

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