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My pick, a rose petal

Stroking the mandolin gently 

Summoning the gods 

Who will grace us tonight?

Only the soft notes as the stars begin to break through

Each star a note of their own

Lyrically moving through the night sky

The petal becoming one with the earth again 

The music growing louder

More emotional

Texture

A song for the Muses & Aphrodite

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