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[hes]

Like the golden thread of happiness,
her voice wends its way
across time and space
to wrap around
our heartstrings.

Tugging at emotions long hidden,
and remembering memories thought lost.
This bright strand of sunshine
brings hope unbidden.

Silvered tones of entreaty
echo against the silent shadows -
weaving the warp and woof
of our thoughts -
in her song.