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To All My Favorite Singers

When you sing you give me chills,

up and down my arms,

making the hairs stand on end and I—

I can't help but feel the rush of adrenaline,

in my body and,

I can't help but feel your songs.


Each song is a powerhouse,

and a journey through your mind.

I can almost see what you can see,

and I can feel my heart almost stopping

to listen in awe at the sound of your voice.


When you sing I can't hold still,

I simply must dance,

even though I can't really,

I move my body side to side,

sing along with your voice,

copying you and at times doing my own thing.


Each song holds a different place in my heart,

the sad ones grip me and never let go until a powerful end.

The happy ones make me tap my foot or sing along.

And then, there are these other songs which just...

they just make me speechless.

I say, "Yes, yes, yes! Sing it to me! Sing it!"

and then, I am quiet, just listening and,

absorbing your music.


When your song is over,

I have to, I have to.

I play it again,

and again,

I never tire.

Your songs are addictive and,

if I'm not playing them,

I'm singing them, humming them,

or belting them out in my head.

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