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Love... a beautiful song

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My faded jeans and colorful top
Torn out pockets and teardrops
I stumble at another party to hip-hop
So as to unleash myself from what 
a failed love has turned me into
With loud music, DJ lights, mad rush
I want to forget past and flow ahead 
as swiftly as a river with pebbles in its way
Like time never look back to old things
Life is worth staying strong with replete zing
This was just an another experience I don't wanna cling 
 love is a beautiful song that everyone should sing


Written for A Prompt Each Day - Midweek Wordle #6
and Ultimate Blog Challenge - Day #8
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  1. Vinay Leo R.July 8, 2015 at 8:40 PM

    I dunno. There might be much better ways to get over failed love. All that noise might bring a headache O:-)

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  2. ScottJuly 8, 2015 at 8:52 PM

    It's all about distractions. You have to get your mind on other things, and if dancing/music does it for you, then go for it!

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  3. UnknownJuly 10, 2015 at 6:42 PM

    So many nice visuals in this--the clothing, the DJ lights, the river.

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