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Life

The sound evades like a screeching cat The orchestra tuning up to be ready when the baton falls, to start my prize in the music contest. I sat and pondered over the notes which sound did I want to create? dreamy, sad or with a bit of oomph. Finally, my entry has been written Music starts in a dreamy state tempo quickens as life proceeds Reaching a loud clash of cymbals When life is at its symbolic peak. The music slows as years pass slowly wistfully to life's resting place memories aflame, tears falling it reaches the long note of goodbye

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Date: 2/17/2014 6:36:00 AM
Wow, this is one of your best writes my friend, a much deeper poem of yours Seren! I surely enjoyed reading your immensely wondrous poem this morning! What a fantastic piece, Great Work!!
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