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Merry music we listen to.from the moment set into this realm of them, its been both a memorable and an uplifting experience. she brings with her, purity in its most purest form. a purity filled with innocence, of an untarnished
clatter of emotions. Life could never be complete, a picture forming, picture containing imagery of bliss,laughter and many long nights reminscing of what has become or what awaits or lurks in this thing they call life. a lifetime spent in each other's shadows, and sixty days spent immersed in each other's presence and thoughts. Normalcy is somewhat acceptable . the "glass is half full" after all, and whethere the chicken or egg comes first
whats the point, eventually it compliments each other to a world of evolution. the unexplainable becomes explainable. the answer she brings with great depth. the answer he provides with no questions.
Repition now is admist, in the daily ramblings, but its these repititions, that have the likings of a beat in music that
entertains the 'listener. Like all arrangements of sounds, there is a begining, there is a build up, and its back to to the begining, a cycle, that evolves with the listener constantly improvising to self preferences. "They say drink, eat and be merry, I say eat,drink and be merry with a listener that follows the same beat".
To messages in music we listen, to the listeners who listen to the music.
"Drink,eat and listen, for only the merry are able to do this".
our languageTechnology advances, people get educated, and economy rises & fall evolution occurs
despite it all there are still those who
talk' & 'listen
Very few get to 'hear' and 'speak' for when we are spoken to, one shall not just listen but to 'hear' and when one speaks, one must speak the language that can be heard.
Once she spoke I heard
Once I spoke she heard
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