What is your stereotype? The rock that lands in you as you pray not to roll? The texture of your soul as you look deep inside? The disc that got dislodged as you fight for kingship on the field? The bands that stick it out like, Frankie and his crew or Mint Condition of freshness continuously? The haves and haves not brass repercussions of your jazzy feel for others that day? What stations of life keep you going? Type it in and absorb it in your mind? Or keep wishing we all loved the same! The more the marier! Type love me kind and see what music comes up! All the same bars in each tone! Never just one alone!