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#14 lines (Sonnet) for the choir girl

All at once
When she sings

She makes the snow fall
The hurricanes whirl

While the sun scorch
As the rain drops
In drips from heaven.

The admiration
Yes, is in her voice

But also in her moves
Yet, she doesn’t dance

Neither does she jump
But she bounces out admiration
From the heavens gate.


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