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Blow through me
Again, my Love,
Your instrument,
Your flute
Make me
make music again...
Play me for the world
One last beautiful song
That turns their mourning
Into Dance
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Isaiah 61: 1-3
On Life, the Universe, and Everything (but on a smaller scale) ; )
"Let us dare to think, read, write, and speak!" -John Adams
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