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by black keys Dec 2, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
It flows to the top as you take it in and comes softley back down as you let go it waits for the moment to release from the hit and lets all of the energy flow. the music of your breath is the music you can't hear but the only song that we know it may not have words or a secure tempo and beat but we all know the tune so well its soft and its calm like the air in our lungs and it fills us up with breath we may not all hear it but we know that its there the music that gives and takes away our breath.