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The Composer
I write these notes
for I cannot speak.
Words are merely a hinderance
oh but the melodies I can make!
If my music had words
it would say,
"tis you I love"
but would say it more sweetly.
If a melody could enunciate
let it be now
both now and forever
that it would ensnare your heart
far more deeply than a rose ever could.
The sound that flows
from the throat of this piano
is human in a way that we are not.
And the love I have for you
like this sound
cannot, and like our love,
will not be caught.
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