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Tone Death

Waiting for the music, naked and alone the words become orphans, unsung and unknown The letters in limbo, each phrase nether blown with melody absent —the magic disowned (Rosemont College: December, 2021)

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Date: 12/9/2021 9:18:00 AM
Reminds me of my piece, “When the Words Won’t Come”
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Kurt Philip Behm
Date: 12/9/2021 8:44:00 PM
Thanks Jeannie.

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