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Lifted
It flows through me
 I can feel its passion and its meaning
 And it brings me joy
 It could be anywhere,
 Like on the streets as
 You hear the noises of the city.
 The sound of a basketball
 Bouncing up and down on the concrete,
 The drum
 The sound of children running on the sidewalks,
 The beat
 The sound of cars honking
 And of children squealing in the streets,
 The melody
 I hear it everywhere
 And it is wherever I go
 A pencil tapping on a desk
 The sound of keys on a keyboard
 The sound of a child’s laughter
 I can hear it as I go through life
 And sometimes,
 You just have to let the music out
 You can feel its words release all stress or worries
 And you feel lifted
 You’ll forget about everything else
 It disappears,
 Like the dark goes away whenever light appears
 Your problems become like the air
 You know that they’re there
 But you don’t see them
 Music can heal a breaking heart, it can bring praise, it can keep cultures alive,
 It can tell a story,
 Or it can teach someone that everything is going to be okay 
 At the end of the day

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