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About This Poem
Heart Strings
Sitting in the dark
A stage illuminated
What a beautiful soul
That plays such notes
Which drifts away
The melody strikes deep
The chorus of my heart
Each string strummed
A forgotten kiss
Which drifts away
The passion of the song
The grace of the performer
Memoirs of happiness
A deep, lost affection
Which drifts away
As the concert ends
Tears formed
The last note played
And the image of his love
Which drifted away
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