Music The beating of your heart is a rhythm. Music. It cannot be stopped. Music flows in our history; in our blood. The red or the golden sands of our ancestors exists so still yet so drenched in memory. Ancient trees you walk past obliviously have heard the songs of humans, old and new. Music is happiness, music is #life, music lives forever, in your hearts, in your minds.
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