Magic of Minor
Under soothing minor key, soft and slow,
The Sound of Silence bares my heart’s despairs,
Hallelujah’s the fourth, the fifth strike low,
Schindler’s List sadness drowns my soul in tears.
The magic mood of music moves within -
Threnody trophy goes to violin.
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