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My strong desire for endless triumph
I fought my war at full moon
staying awake with my violin
to play the night away
while I watch my victory transcend
into glorious melodies and notes
with ashes of victorious chants.
I played my music with a cold beat
and a soul-searching thirst,
then I became my own hero
because my desires
conquered the night…
Copyright 2015. Ruth Brodrick.
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Great piece Ruth you have been on a roll
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Haha, thanks Sheldon my friend😘
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