Some languages shape us long before we realize it. 

They arrive through the music we grow up with, 

through the voices of the legends who become 

our teachers without ever meeting us. 

English is the language of the artists who guided my dreams, 

the sound of the myths that taught me what music could be. 

It is a place where inspiration speaks in rhythm.

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