Your REAL Friend

Sat, 08/01/2015 - 21:57 -- _lulu10
Whatever mood you're in,
She's in.
When you're doleful,
She's doleful.
When you're blissful,
She's blissful.
When you're feeling evil,
She's evil.
When you're feeling heart-broken,
She's heart-broken.
 
You may not see her but you can hear her.
You may even carry her everywhere
Or leave her at home
But she's always with you.
You may even play her.
Sometimes you can't stop thinking about her.
She's been there since the day you were born
And will be there until the day you die.
She's always ready for you.
 
Her name is music.

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