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Jun 2017
Follow your internal song
to a place where
string and brass
lie waiting to be woken alive
with your fresh breath;
The world is all music for
curious hands and
ears ready to
listen and
play its
tune.
ct lokey
Written by
ct lokey  New Hampshire
(New Hampshire)   
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