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Sleek winding metal under my fingers Squeaks at the tip of the frail hair Subtle rattles of the pegs Such a marvelous weapon I hold in my hands Sweet cherry woods Sings to me as I draw the bow like a Sword Swing, Pop, Rock, Classic Such a marvelous weapon I hold in my hands Stage lights make the details glitter Sound resonates full and clear Sharp and flat Strong and proud Such a marvelous weapon I hold in my hands So I make this magic Sad or joyous Such a marvelous weapon I hold in my hands
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
Alphabet Series: I
Sleek winding metal under my fingers Squeaks at the tip of the frail hair Subtle rattles of the pegs Such a marvelous weapon I hold in my hands Sweet cherry woods Sings to me as I draw the bow like a Sword Swing, Pop, Rock, Classic Such a marvelous weapon I hold in my hands Stage lights make the details glitter Sound resonates full and clear Sharp and flat Strong and proud Such a marvelous weapon I hold in my hands So I make this magic Sad or joyous Such a marvelous weapon I hold in my hands
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 3:22 PM UTC
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