Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
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Posted on March 24, 2014 by Mabh Savage
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I am the lute On which your fingers lay I beg you Do not play Unless we both know the tune…
Category: poetry, Uncategorized, writingTags: lute, music, poem, poetry
Oh, I love that!
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Oh, I love that!
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