Buried deep within the corridors of her heart…
Echoes from a haunting refrain weave their tangled worn threads,
Playing on her memories...
Like the delicate frayed strings of a lonely violin
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Such a melancholy beauty to your skillful words. I was drown into the poem from the beginning and hooken until the end. Your diction and flow are just beautiful in this piece. Truly glad I got to read this gem!