Strum
I pull the cord to build a lifeA string of music that rings and tugs
I break the cord to fall apart
A flyaway hair that strays and sharps
I mend the cord to patch a hole
An empty phrase that stumbles and lilts
I play the cord to hear the change
A warmer melody with deeper strength
posted by Unknown @ 2:24 PM
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