I am defenseless, awestruck, hearing,
Rather than what I see with my eyes,
I sense that you are the sweetness and
The light, you are an apple in disguise,
Your music lifts, it makes me happy,
It is all that sweetness will comprise,
I bite the apple you offer, its juice
All harmonious as the melody flies...
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