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Listening To The Angelicum...

i thought i needed
a walk in the park
at night and see the
stars above the old
trees and simply listen
to the passing wind

until the Angelicum is
played with the violin
and here i am listening
with closed eyes as
though i am a soul
without my body as
though i am a bird
set free from a cage
and now flying in the
sky as a blithe spirit.
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