Outraged

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Brian, Jul 24, 2004.

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    Haunting melodies in the dark
    Air chills to the bone
    All the power has gone out
    The modern world is overthrown
    Sitting quietly I strum away
    Fingers move on their own
    Listening to melodies in the dark
    As the air chills my bones
     
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