I come from a land of music
the drums of Africa beat in my ears
the chorus of Europe ringing in the air
the decibels are everlasting
the flutes of Asia so sweet sounding
I come from a land of music
the music is life and afterlife
if music is gone there is no point
no point in living, every thing
everything you know is done, gone, no more.
I come from the land of music, music is my life.
Jessi Fujisaki
"Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see."
~Mark Twain
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Yesterday's word was: ADORATION
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