CFG
I could hear my heartbeat. A day with hospital
visits, natural disaster, and ice cream until I heard C, F, G, and a beat. Purified
I stretched beyond the daily grind. I heard dissonance, what a storm is. I
heard harmony, acting together though not the same. A storm requires that. I
heard my passion.
I love a good little challenge. One of my former
English teachers introduced me to the 55 short story, so why not crystalize how
I feel about music in 55 words? I love turning the speakers up and drowning
myself in music. It sounds so CFG.
Katie
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