THE VIOLINIST - 9

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Bow on strings

A sigh

Starts to play

Bow a blur

Strings sing

Not one voice

But many

A cacophony

A symphony

Filled with emotion

Lost in song

When it stops

almost feel

As if empty

And beg

To play again

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