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The music filled the room, her soul could feel it,
but suddenly it stopped, she knew not why.
Until light from the blue bent down to touch her,
her body rose up, she flew through the sky.
The sweetest music followed on her journey,
she found the melodies were those she wrote.
The very best trip out, she could remember,
the music softened then, much more remote.
Surrounded now, by the brightest colors,
when she met God, He took her quick to see,
everything she needed for her music,
to listen, sing, compose, forever free.
Everything inside her soul, so joyful,
now once home, her music wouldn't die,
truly the things you love, you will bring with you,
when it's time to fly home to the sky.
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