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Climbing the stairs Pockets full of water The son’s voice Fell backwards Inside of her. Trying to explain the beauty Of Barenboim playing Schubert With Martha Argerich She heard Evelyn humming From the classical book of Trolls. Somewhere in the South There was talk of Derrida And binary opposites And social distancing Whilst the music played on. Love Mary **
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Aug 31, 2020
Aug 31, 2020 at 12:14 AM UTC
The symphony
Climbing the stairs Pockets full of water The son’s voice Fell backwards Inside of her. Trying to explain the beauty Of Barenboim playing Schubert With Martha Argerich She heard Evelyn humming From the classical book of Trolls. Somewhere in the South There was talk of Derrida And binary opposites And social distancing Whilst the music played on. Love Mary **
In our present time .
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Aug 31, 2020
Aug 31, 2020 at 12:14 AM UTC
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