Music
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Oh my dearest friend do you hear that. The music floating in the air. No matter where i am or where i go I can always hear that slow soothing sound. When I hear that I feel again. I feel free and like nothing matters anymore, but then reality hits and reminds me that it's only adjusted sound waves composed in a melodic form and that I'm still shackled in a prison
