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Jan 2012
Curious blues with little voices.
Curious fingers with little voices/

Blues long to ask. To capture.
Fingers long to tell. To liberate/

When the soul murmurs,
sometimes it writes itself down.
mûre
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   eunsung aka Silas and JL
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