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Oct 2013
Notes spill out

like a confession

I am arrested.

Chords tied tightly

in progression

I come undone

Hypnotist with waving wand

bring me back again

to Rhyme and meter

rhythm and matter

Sound and resound

I surrender.
Jane Clark
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Jane Clark  Virginia, USA.
(Virginia, USA.)   
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