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1969 Meg poem

Whenever I hear music

Whenever I hear music, you are near…

Whenever I hear music

Whenever I hear music
You are near;
Your very essence permeates the notes
Enhancing their delight.

However distant from me
Still most dear;
Whenever I hear music
You are there.

Meg Rugg-Easey

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