by Adam Herring
There is music that I hear,
gentle whispers speaking
in the cool dark night
The words I hear
sooth my troubled soul
As the sounds get louder,
I am awaken by them
and cannot regain my sleep
It troubles me until I am reborn
a soul transformed by the melodies.

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