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Posted to Poetry and Politics

I have a friend who feels at peace when she's listening to Limp Biskit (hard metal). I would hardly want her manifested peace drowning out my Bach!

There are decibles and then there are decibles

"There are levels, and then there are levels...."

that made me chuckle, soo...

level celestial, please....going up!

I know what you're saying....but it will be hard to convince people to be tolerant of other peoples highrises overshadowing their bungalows.