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Nature's Symphony

Every muscle 
taught 
straining, 
your 
eyes 
closed, 
dancing 
swirling 
fingers 
and 
now a 
moancrash 
crescendo, 
another 
perfect 
symphony 
escapes 
from 
your 
smiling 
lips. 

10/13/00