this is a poetic sentence i've been wanting to look up in the net, because i accidentally deleted my copy of it. the first time i read its lines was in the group message from my friend jepoy, who chanced upon it written on a chair in Palma Hall. here goes;
"The music dies when the tongue starts to lie, when the heart begins to bleed, and the soul pleads for silence."
kelan kaya ako magiging poetic? anyway, i don't think the music's gonna die anytime soon. there.
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