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Thirteen (Big Star)

I always get yelled at
For having my headphones in
Or even one in

Because I’m not being present

But I have them in
And play music

To quiet the loud voices
In my head

Please do not yell at me
For trying to live a life
Of constant noise

I can still hear you

Just not them
Written by moony_
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Author's Note
My headphones and music are my reason for living I cannot live without it. It’s not just the fact that music is ethereal and strong and emotional, but that it also quiets things down, transports me different places, I can feel it throughout my whole entire body. It’s something else, something otherworldly.
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