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Music is his Mistress

I envy her.

The soulful, playful nature of their relationship.

How they intertwine in a long embrace – endless moments – connecting on a level only they will share.

Unrelenting acceptance passes between them – no other exists in the world.

They hide in the silence between the notes and no one can find them – no one would dare venture to intervene between their passionate exchange.

She accepts him without judgment – he doesn’t allow her to – and asks to be judged.

She pushes him to the edge of his talent – he never resists her but feeds off her challenge – begging for her to give him more – hating her at the same time for the cue.

No one will ever match her allure. She is the only one he will ever forgive.

Her seductive nature beckons him from his sleep.

He can resist no longer.

She consumes him.

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