Cellos are swelling,
Plaintive violins soaring;
My heart sheds a tear.
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- muratorefamily
- To celebrate national poetry month with my friends and family. To contemplate the splendor and utility of words. And to ask the questions no one can answer like why do french fries taste so lovely and wheat grass tastes like -- well, grass.
Did you go to the symphony, Rachel. I like your haiku -- it made me think that you had gone to the symphony that day...
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