They surround me
One thousand violins.
Their sweet notes fill my ears
Glorious music.
I step into satisfaction
A chorus of emotions.
Back and forth they sway
Throwing their tears across the room
I dodge their screams like bullets
I am filled
Their strings speak words-
Telling me to listen.
None are discordant,
But all harmonious.
I am surrounded
It is perfectly beautiful.
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