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here's a poem I wrote about singing ♡
happy spooky season, I hope everyone is feeling good about the holidays :)
why do I sing?:
potions bubble up inside me.
some bitter,
some sweet.
my core is made of emotional magma.
burning, bubbling
cooling, coursing
through my veins and up my throat
the strings and chords
if I don’t explode I don’t grow
if I don’t speak I don’t know
words repeated
like a spell that sirens cast
around my heart and down my back
goodmorning,
goodnight,
hello,
goodbye
all a melody
in my mind
it’s life
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Genre: Music
Date of upload: Sep 26, 2021 ^^
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@serasanthius3830
2 years ago
This is really beautiful
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