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oyaboy — It creates her by-nc-nd
Published: 2014-10-10 06:04:21 +0000 UTC; Views: 141; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Description The music flows, it drips
through the fingers. Through my eyes I see as it sees.
Played by and playing it heals and is healed.
Shares the light with my cold fingers, brittle by the strings.
Wood meets horsehair screeching into tone, tones into melody.
The music plays it, the music moves it, she is played.
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