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Sophia White

('90 / America)

Ah, the Soft Guitars that Play


Ah, the soft guitars that play
and lull the twilight.
I, unseen and all alone

Listen from a willow tree
feeling the warm notes
Like a breath wash over me.

I envision someone there
in the willow tree
Listening softly with me.

Submitted: Friday, March 02, 2007
Edited: Wednesday, January 26, 2011

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