
xx ◕ xx ↪ xxx Jai xxxxxxxxxxx Proud Musician xxxxxxx Texas
Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
[indent] Jai strolled into the Math classroom with his familiar guitar in hand. It was rare that you'd see him without it, even at school he always had it with him. The dark haired male sighed and slid into a seat, setting his guitar comfortably on his leg and strumming absently. He had beat the teacher there, but that was because he had been in a hurry that morning. Still, he hadn't expected to be the first there... Looking up when he heard feet, he nodded to Mr. Aker. "Mornin' " He greeted in his southern drawl.
x Jai's Guitar
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x Jai's Guitar
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My idea is that there is music in the air, music all around us;
xxxx the world is full of it,
and you simply take as much as you require.
Music is love in search of a word.
When words leave off, music begins.
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