The Music

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By Linda

I hear the music I hear the music I watch the moon I feel the sun I love the rain I believe in love I worry about many things I think about life, love and hate I miss my grandchildren I talk to my daughter I listen to the birds chirp I hug my cats I clean my house I wash the clothes I cook sometimes I know I am alive I wonder though, Where am I headed What is my future Do I want to know? Maybe not I hope it's good.

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