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Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Isn't That Something?
I like
when the music
happens like this:
Something in His eye
grabs a hold of a tambourine in me
...Then I turn, and lift a violin in someone else
and they turn and this turning continues;
It has reached you now
Isn't that something?
Rumi
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