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My Music Potion

I heard a beautiful song
Of course I could sing along
Before I knew I was drifting off
Lulled in the lyrics’ deep waters.

As if the sun-earth stood still
Joshua’s days couldn’t be more real
But his sonnet wasn’t any thrill.
As the singer’s soft voice caressed the pinna,
The pupils danced behind closed doors.

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Thursday, July 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: music
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