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Music held her in a spell

A sound that brought to life

Forgotten times, of yesterday

Her life, now filled with strife

Each note became her solace

As she played to her despair

For no one knew what she hid

Behind her vacant stare


Writing Prompt: Vacant Stare – Day 12/31

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