Relaxing Rhythms
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Blowing my mind like a clarinet touching my soul,
awakening musical talents waiting silently inside.
Enveloping sounds, holding them closely, listening
to their tones with perfect pitch, relaxing to
rhythms of peaceful existence.
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