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Jun 2016
The notes of the
oud and piano
meet and meld
each bringing to the other
strength and direction
they take
separate paths and
come back to
reflect against each other
in such a way
never rejoicing
but constant and melancholy
insistent vespers
to mark
the beginning of the end of our day
Written by
Daniel Pierre McClenaghan  M/second city usa
(M/second city usa)   
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