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Hums

There is that repetitious hum as clothes in the wash are spun, the fridge plays some offbeat melody while you struggle to find something good on tv; for a moment there is that ring of telephone marketers selling everything all they really want to get is your credit card number to put you in deeper debt; step outside and breathe in fresh air a hum will rise escaping all care, so don't despair a tune, a song, some mixed blend can bring you calm and be your best friend.

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