Music

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By SkierGirl •

My music is blasting, I tune out the world. My mother might be calling, I don't care. The phone could be ringing, I don't care. Life might be passing by, I don't care. All I cae about, is my music blasting.

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August 15, 2010 23:35izzy

haha i do the same sometimes

September 14, 2010 18:02Autumn Leaves

Totally!! I do that all the time at home!! Good poem!