Power Of Music

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Flowing through my ears like calm water,

The mood is chilled,

But all of a sudden it gets hotter,

It started to build,

the rhymes started to kill, started to thrill,

Just started to fill, every single piece of my mind.

Close my eyes, feeling blind

All of a sudden I hear these cries, 'cause everybody dies,

But not everybody lives.

 

 

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