The Spell
Will aban arowalan, a piro ith haray,
Shala vala nameena, holan moonaray.
Meelio, vizaynator, ineebasi thra,
Shar thoklansharu, woundabown shrahn.
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Years ago, when I was thinking about musical speech, and in frustration with my ability to
produce a combination of pure music and pure meaning, I suddenly just let myself go,
following only my musical sense. "Ah!" I thought, "perfect!" It has one slight problem,
however---it means absolutely nothing. Enjoy. Brian
Copyright © Brian Faulkner | Year Posted 2008
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