Save ME

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It’s the seventh day and I’m still weak

With no music to awaken my soul

Like a Sabbath day, my heart’s been silent

Been void of the tithes I pay to my spirit

Continuous slipping has gotten me off my sole

Like broken strings, I lost my rhythm

But with your light, I’m assured I’ll find my plectrum

To bring to life the notes to trigger a taciturn wimp

And like a river, to bring to shore my touching pieces

Please

Save me

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