The Story of the Lost Tune

I had just felt its presence, it couldn’t be far.
So I looked under the bed, in the back of the car,
Above the crowded bookshelf, behind the clothes in the closet
Inside the chemistry file, in the bath and the toilet.

But it was nowhere to be found! I gave up trying.
Another lost, I thought, heaving and sighing…
And right before I was swallowed by regret
I found the sneak hiding among the strings and frets.

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