Motion calms me every day.
Mean to make my body still.
But my body's nature fights my will.
Music all around me really moves me to its rhythm.
I freely filter my world as light separates through a prism.
Flowing notes give way to good beats.
My hands must tap a jumping repeat.
Being lost in waves of healing.
Music is felt in each fiber of my being.
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