BY Linda Valentino(c)2007
I am the violin, I play softly music from my cords, I can make you sleepy or wake you up as I glide my strings onto your ears.I can sing my songs into your minds eye as my body warms up towards your heart. I am bold. I am golden looking with bits of color of mahogany. I am made of three strings and my bow is soft with cloth that makes me glide onto my strings. What am I am doing wrong? You say. I am the violin that you put me away. Who am I?
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