Friday, January 30, 2009

WUI

Oh, how wonderful life could be if I were playing music. If I were to compose on that piano and sing until my heart bursts from my chest, I'll feel the blood flowing in my veins, I'll feel my heart rate speed up and I will once again find happiness and passion in the arts. Who's this? You're coming up to me like a walking answer to all of my stifled brain's problems. Play it cool, Angel, don't come on too strong. Cool like a cat now asking you to join me in my trip. Come follow me, into a world where the music never stops. How stange, Mr. Muse, to come into my life at such a perfect time. Now, I think I can see, what happens from here, give me a beat, I'm ready to on.

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