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Free Cee Haunting Hallways of Harmony

HAUNTING HALLWAYS OF HARMONY My muse is a mansion of music Each room a rhythm Every corner a chord Every crevice a chorus The master suite is a symphony The living room is a lyric of love Midst this mansion of music there is a maestro Who orchestrates the ornate with orchids And whose baton bows to a beautiful beat As gently the maestro guides a group through hallways of harmony And notes that negate negativity My muse is a mansion of music Built on a foundation of a fundamental infrastructure Bearing the signature of syncopation Oh, were I but a ghost who haunts those hallways Fervently and in all ways And I could dance to the rhythm of roses and romance Alas, there are no ghosts who haunt this mansion Only devotees to the décor that delights their eyes And scribes a theme to a score etched by lyrical love Mansions as mystically magnificent as this one are few Because, maestro, my muse in that mansion of music is you © 2012 copyright PHREEPOETREE …..~free cee!~

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