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Suckling Reverie Song

violin

“Would you like to make a baby?” he asked
Alighted soul shared thoughts met with symbiotic words like broken strings on a guitar
Incomplete compositions requiring disassembly and repair before consummation
Heart strings now burn with sorrows of unsung music,  bending and not breaking
Subdued harmonies of a violin aria forever stained upon married lovers

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