
Music To My Fingers
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I've been asleep.
I never knew why i liked poems
i never really did like'em
they are just free words
most of the time
absurd absurd freee words
but then.. that was it!
freedom. Now it hit!
While forcing rules to sit
I've been asleep.
songs are my escape
lyrics are the same shape
Why am I now Awake?
I'd always write
and it just felt right
like music to my fingers
music to my life