I'm all around with noise,
And then it’s one who soothes my soul with her voice.
As I'm entangled in the rat race,
There she opens a free window to face.
Was a beggar by words,
And she turns me into Shakespeare.
Tagged by maddY,
For I have lost finding her badlY.
Here is Mr. maddY,
Badly need of Ms. maddY
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