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Jul 2014
An untuned guitar
Plays songs familiar.
A melody not strummed
Seems peculiar.
The song rises up
And bellows out.
My happy voice
Begins to shout.
I beg for a song-
I lose the tune.
My voice has gone.
I'm stuck not in bloom.
Michael Kenneth Christian
Written by
Michael Kenneth Christian  Texas
(Texas)   
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   MKJ and Tark Wain
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