How Deep I Love You

I feel myself somehow a zither 
With you, calm, serene and quiet
Joy or pain only trigger by your finger
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Horn Avatar
June 28, 2019 at 6:29 AM
Remember when I would wither, As peace became part of zither; Poor health; No wealth, While I had been a lonely liver. Jim Horn
Pan Avatar
July 1, 2019 at 11:17 PM
That will be too bad... hope that will not happen...take care then
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