Crescendo And Fall

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Forsaken it stands

In the corner

Forgotten...

Hairs of metal run from one end to the other

Which way they start and end

Is a mystery

Alone it is useless

A piece of decor

Blending in to the canvas behind

But in a pair

They are beautiful

Wonder and expression

Memories new and old

Emotions from past experiences

And ones yet to be felt

Overflow as the two become one

In unison like the birds and the wind

Whispering their sweet music

Through the trees

And flowing over the rolling hills

All too soon it is over

The bond is broken

Forsaken it stands

In the corner

Forgotten...once more

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