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Violin in Childhood MAG
The vibration of the string resonates
 against my neck –
 tightening the band around
 that untraceable organ I
 strive to avoid feeling. The sound
 of it is a sour, broken melody,
 and soaks the band in a
 lazy acid, not burning, 
 but irritating the soft skin
 just enough to stop my bow.
 My muscles tense beneath 
 my brow, frustrated. The band slackens
 in relief. But an unrelenting
 fear threatens to resurface –
 fear of forming a habit. Laziness.
 I pair it with the looming conscience
 of the warden, listening from
 across the hall,
 and I anticipate another familiar
 ache as I repeat my last cadenza.

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