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Wild Music


janine canan




You are playing your music again,
and I run after each golden tone.

Suddenly I ring like a gong struck by God.
Oh, my heart is indestructible
whenever you play on it.

Strike me, Beloved, again and again.
Never stop sounding my wild thunder heart.

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