My writing stoof O.o

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Here he is again, his day in a backwards spin
This time he's lost, no way to go
The world has a sinister glow, what he'll do nobody can know
The edge is near, coming up fast
He's going over, this time it's real
Time slows as he starts the process
Then he stops, the music plays
The vibrations of song, the rythm of the guitar
Like a drug it enters his body, his brain stops
The world straightens out, slowly becoming real
He begins to move, his body reacting
The fear is gone, the anger subsided
Sadness and pain melt away, the music has him now
And it's his life in his hands, the music is the key
He moves on, ready to go another round
The music brings him back to life........


yes, i like music, it helps me alot, and i've been without my Zune for like a week, i'm so glad to have it back >.<