THE MUSIC'S SPELL

As the words come I sink,
Into the darkness,
They sooth me,
Wash over me as I sit there,
When the song ends I feel empty,
I rise from the darkness,
Even though I'm not ready,
The light fills my eyes,
I am blinded,
I miss my song,
The music comes back,
And I return to the darkness
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