I Love Music, Music Is My Inspiration and My Upliftment

[c=#4C0073]🎤 Up on the mic Repeating two words over and over again, was this woman he had never noticed before he lost himself in the articulated manner in which she said them. These two words a little bit behind the beat. I mean just enough to turn you on. For every time she said these words another one of his doubts were gone. Should he try to wrap to her? Or should he stand and stare? No one else was watching her she didn’t seem to care. So over and over she said the words until he could take no more. In the alley over by the curb, he said tell me what’s your name? She only said the words again and it started to rain. Two words falling between the drops and the moans of his condition. Holding someone is truly believing there’s joy in repetition. 🎤 [/c]