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This has to be one of favorite poems it's a Villanelle poem |
| My Release Music is my emotional release Music is my sound When I am angry it makes me cease My tuba needs its grease It is my heart bound It is my greatest piece Music kidnaps my niece It gets her really wound Then we get no peace My moms favorite group is the Police They are up and down, they fool around They are the Golden Fleece Music is the kiss of peace And is all around Like art, its favored in Greece I am caprice I like to sit on common ground Music is my emotional release When I am angry it makes me cease |