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Jan 2015
I could spend
every penny I've accrued in my life
to
live one night
within the pattern
of your iris
I'd let eros
seize my mind 'til I was inspired
to play you like a violin
and by this I mean I need only pluck my own strings to make you sing
you see when
two violins are placed in the same room
one will assume the other one's tune
so let your music move over to the minor key
I want to
wade through the depths
of your symphony
Dale D
Written by
Dale D  London
(London)   
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