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FEAR OF PAIN
What a pain it is,
To lose a friend,
Cry out loud for them,
And sleep in fear.
What a pain it is,
To cry out easily,
To be angry,
And feel the misery.
What a pain it is,
To control myself,
In front of everyone,
Not to cry for at least once.
What a pain it is,
Music To think bad about yourself,
To harm yourself,
The sounds that fill my ear And always think about them.
From the morning to day
It is the best thing to listen
Down by the bay
- Abhani Gorkhali
Music is filled with different genres
From mildest to wildest
I could listen to it forever
If my ears can
Up inside my room
I blast music all day
I love the music
I cannot await
The tingling feelings
Up in my ear
Music is the best thing
In all these years.
- Juhi Rana
