It’s the eleventh day of Christmas and I’m listening to music.
Beautiful music.
It sends my spirit into the sky.
It turns my body into love.
Beautiful music—
language of my soul.
How I adored you, on the eleventh day of Christmas.
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The Language of a Soul
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Funnily enough, I read this while listening to spotify 🙂
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Ha ha ha.😂 It’s like I connected with you through some sort of musical portal or something. ☺️
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