Thundering noise
My heart beats like a drum roll
My brow’s wet with a cold sweat
And my eyes are saucers
A four-stringed quartet
Beautiful symphony
A bow kisses a violin string
A lullaby steals my alertness
And my eyes are slits
A silent whisper
A cool breeze
Your hand brushes over mine
Your lips kiss my cheek
And my eyes are closed
Whatever may come
Whatever may go
At all times
I will remain me
I will remain me
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