My world changed from notes and quavers to flesh and sinew. I’m no longer defined by music, but by the days I spend alive. I’m no longer afraid of stepping from the pages and living. Truly living. I’m no longer interwoven with fear but standing free with my pockets bursting with possibility. My heart is the drum, my feet are the chords, and my fate is my finest melody.
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