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Oct 2011
The room is still -- silent.
The spotlight illuminates the stage;
As the string is bowed,
The sound explodes.
The music intertwines,
As the sounds expand,
They surpass the stands.
Pushing to the ends of the room.
The song's at its height
Very intense --
The level comes down, hence

The resolution.
Julia
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Julia  27/F/Virginia
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