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Violin
She cried for all the broken hearts;
Painted everlasting winters
Floral patterns etched in ice
Then frozen tears.
Bow made love to needy string
In cooing fling wanton whispers
In the pianissimo meant we knew.
Melodrama swayed in satin sound
the player never there;
Only creamy song, singing,
Persevering loneliness for beauty of an evening,
Romance of a tune; laughing,
Sobbing at the fire; engrossed
though not in human flesh
But in ephemeral stories, yarned of music
Honed impossibly through her tones.
Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010
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Mark Slaughter
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music
Music is what makes you move
Music is what makes you groove
Music can be good or bad depending on how its used
Music can make you choose different clothes to wear
Music can make you change your hair
Music can make you choose new friends
Music can make you want to dance
Music can make you fight
Music can make everything alright
Music can take care of you when your alone
Music can make everything feel like home
Music can harm and take away
Music can make you want to stay
Music is the only friend I have
Music is my mom and dad
Music is what keeps me alive
When I feel like I can't survive
jackrabbit krjs
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The Music
I hear the music
The music is playing
The music is soft
The music is now fading
The music is gone
Which means so is my life
No music means no life
The music is gone
Come back to me music
The Music is begining
I have a life
The music is pretty
The Music is wonderful
Oh no
The music is fading again
I love the music
The music is gone
Good bye music
Kathryn Thompson
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Music
Music is mine
Music is yours
Music is round
Music is square
Music is blue
Music is green
Music is am
Music is pm
Music is happiness
Music is sadness
Music is life
Music is death
Music is the world.
ShabZ Aftermath
Shabz Aftermath
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