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March 12, 2021
By alejandrarc7 BRONZE, Austin, Texas
alejandrarc7 BRONZE, Austin, Texas
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Laying on my left shoulder 

                       Left foot

                          Left hip 


About ready to fall unconscious 

Then it’s heard


Was that a guitar? 

Or a cello? 


Who knows

It was just the strike of some strings-- melodic strikes 


Settle down


It's just the long for new thoughts 

Or just a sign of authentication that the imagination really does go feral in this mind


The author's comments:

This piece is based on a bizarre experience I had late at night and I really just wanted to write about what was happening and how quickly it ended. 


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