Safe

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    Safe
    Each note
    brings a bit of hope
    while soothing
    restles souls.
    Notes start to
    form a rift
    helping her
    slip the hold of her troubles
    at least for a little while.
    As she enters
    her own
    nirvana

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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