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Writing is full of surprises! |
| I learn the scales of er's, nm's and ght's and fix the rhythm of periods and colons fumbling do and redo crossover shift's and spaces never mind the F keys hidden places My good sister ten-keys by touch like adjusting a crooked bracelet unconsious of her skill how the metronome clacks tense the moments pass I don't know what I want to say but I studder the keys anyway then in a disconnected moment the music comes unbidden to my mind a concerto fully formed when noone's there to listen |