Atone

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I'd love a happy tone
and smile. That fluttering
beneath my ribs, the pleasant kind.
Childish bubbles, excitement on Christmas
Day type.
I'd love to turn my sour patch sweet,
tune my violin to play notes uplifting every soul in the room.
Watch a musician as their fingers caress
the string, a lover tends to another's skin.

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