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Pencils Scraping
across paper
thoughts flow
music makes muscles move to the beat.
Tenseness
Tiredness
flow away
to make room for
music.
Gliding through the air
your time is
done.
Tenseness
returns.
fresh
air,
A new hour to
begin.
Nothing streams through your
mind,
when -suddenly- at the tip-top highest
point
of a fantasy
ship
looking
out
toward the
sunset
you
see
New
Horizons
red, orange,
yellow
color
Crayons
scraping.
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