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Measure of Passion Music, with it's measures, plays the passions of the soul. Like a scantly buried treasure it's riches do unfold. Country music pulls the heart strings and keeps us stomping on fertile ground. Singing along with Hank and Johhny we're off to dance in town! Now the blues can wail of lowly things, but never brings me down. I learn of things from early days and feel stronger for it now. And from the very depths of nature comes the seed of rock-n-roll. Yes, music, with it's measures scales the passions of the soul. |
Additional Notes:
My favorite music is actually jazz-but how far does one go to drive a point home?
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