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The Blues

When I was little I really loved music, Was joyous to hear and therapeutic. My mother would put on rock and roll, My father would share opera and soul. T'was special to me and What I liked to choose, Was spiritual music, traditional blues. Though some may relay the blues are so tragic, Suggesting here- you listen to magic. How it touched my heart with all of the woos, God given rhythm, Long live the blues.

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