RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Wondering what in this wide world we'd do without music.
Hoping never to find out, because music is my entire
life, I have to hear it day and night.
Understanding it fully and loving every moment I hear
the various rhythms.
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