Pure NotesA Poem by BrooklynPure notes Ring in my ears A sweet melody And with the lingering chords My worries disappear The strum of the guitar The beat of the drum The same pattern as my racing heart A harmony of sounds Floating around me A kaleidoscope of rhythms And a string of vibrations Piano, forte Soft, loud A sweet song A gentle slope Of pure notes © 2012 BrooklynAuthor's Note
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Added on April 25, 2012 Last Updated on April 25, 2012 AuthorBrooklynwhy do you want to know?, MAAboutI'm a fourteen year old girl that is now in her freshman year of highschool. wish me luck!. I'm awful at spelling, and I need to work on "down time" in stories. I also can't seem to write one book for.. more..Writing
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