From past drafts ~ Ever so far

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Upon a pedestal over the hills..She plays a melody to the wind..Offering music heard across the forest..Into my soul..So graceful are her gentle fingers..Upon the delicate strings..A symphony plays..Upon the swing of hanging leaves..How I long to hold her hand..At last..Yet like a dream..Still ever so far..

* Ever so grateful for what we now have.. ❤

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