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Jun 2014
her strings
had gone untouched
she so yearned
the caress of a man's fingers upon her bridge
the tonal wonders
of her inner core
he'd coax to amor
with his bow gently
gliding over her strings
together they'd assemble
a symphony
of sweet rapprochement
Elizabeth Squires
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Elizabeth Squires
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