Fine by MeA Poem by PeteWhen I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest. - Thoreaumelody a kickin' bobbin' my head like a chicken finger lickin' rhythm-stricken tappin' my feet mouthin' the words flying through the sky on the wings of ariose birds every note every chord when i'm down when i'm bored each beat of the pounded drum each and every reverberating strum giving me cause to hum every pluck of the bass infusing me with heavenly grace whisking me away to anyplace pickin' up the pace helpin' me to finish the race wrapped around me like a comfy sweater the louder the better no matter the genre, no matter the key infusing and lifting the world that i see no better way to be and that's just fine by me © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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