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The Draw

The merry sounds are all around,

Grab a cup, to the brim if you will,

Cheery greetings of new friends found.

And let your ears drink their fill.

 

The mind is lost to fetching measure,

Marvelous melody born from skill,

I find it is the simple pleasure,

That draws me to night's thrill.

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Apr 2, 2010
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