Broken Chords

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Votes 9
Parts 5
Time 5m

Reads 107
Votes 9
Parts 5
Time 5m

My head is buzzing with ideas,
My hands are aching to write,
My voice is muffled, but my words are clear and sharp.

My heart is a broken accordion.
Unplayed.
Unloved.All Rights Reserved

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