Castle Shima

When people hear good music, it makes them homesick for something they never had, and never will have.
-- Edgar Watson Howe

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Morendo
I found this poem by accident and it sort of fit. I cant say how exactly, but it seemed to strike a chord with me. So on that note...

The Music by Kathryn Thompson
I hear the music
The music is playing
The music is soft
The music is now fading
The music is gone
Which means so is my life

No music means no life
The music is gone

Come back to me music
The music is beginning
I have a life
The music is pretty
The music is wonderful

Oh no
The music is fading again
I love the music
The music is gone

Good bye Music
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You'll never know why
Your face has haunted me
My very soul has to bleed this time
Another hole in the wall of
My inner defenses
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