Start time:11:25 pm
I see things that inspire me, more often then you might think.
I think things that are quite intellectual, believe it or not.
Yet I sit in the band room, and communicate it to the world via music; my emotions are only easily expressed in notes: melody, triads, chords.
Music is a synonym for who I truly am.
But who am I?
I'm more then you can imagine, more then you know.
We all have our secrets, that overtime becomes revealed.
One of these days, you will see.
You'll understand who I am when the time comes.
Time flies right?
Well, my time for self revealance to the world isn't going too far; it's resting peacefully on a branch in a Willow Tree.
End time:11:35
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