RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Lively, unanticipated music, singing to my heart's mind
with verve and vigor.
Enlightening my morning, stepping up a mood of enjoyment,
and filling me with elation.
Soundly focusing life into a musical history of memories.
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