I lost the joy of music
My resources were all spent
I don’t think I really miss it
And I don’t care where it went
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I thinketh my eye doth cast Upon a new star bright I see that light ascend so high With a 'reassessment' done To return 'The Joy of Music' Since this frees the soul where it comes from. Great stuff!
beautiful, amazing last stanza.