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Her Song

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  And I hear your fingers

      gliding

 On the strings

  From behind me

  Where you play

    where you’re steadily stroking

   sure notes

        in perfect time

   out of me

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Pow! I've just been gobsmacked by direct and seemless verse. Bravo, Caroline. More please.

Eric Lawson
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Absolutely wonderful. I bow before you. it is so, so, how do I put it... delicately divine!

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