pieces the soul together
from breaking the amps
to spinning a record
every sound
like a heartbeat
that makes you feel alive
whether you're into rock,
punk's your style,
or jazz is your groove,
it moves through your bones
so you can jump up
or you can foxtrot
if you're itching about what's new
don't worry if it's not what you're into
as long as the volume's up
go with the flow
and just let go.
makes the world go 'round
from the sounds we hear
to the sounds we create
putting ourselves back together
one strum
one beat
one word
at a time.

The End

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