I like the way I let my self immersed in my thoughts as my stereos are humming smooth jazz. Smoother than the frailest breeze, flawless it goes through my veins. Oh, how can I transpose the deep serene into words?
I like the way I move my figure, dancing through the beat as the hip-hop blasting inside ‘their’ mundane world. Piercing another holes in my stoical ears, enkindling the bliss in my every cells of my brain.
I just can’t decide which music my ears are into.
It takes one hell of a time to decide on and we all know
Life
is
too
short.
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