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Music

Music stalks me
like an obsessed lover.
It calls my name.
It calls my name

Bridges burning
passion, feeling
bringing darkness,
and ultimate healing

Melody finds me
The rhythm blinds me
I resist
They insist.

Shirley Hanna-King

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