Music: Fugue in F
By Dimitri Shostakovich. Sequenced by J. Marques.
|Natalie believes she's been with
A few brought back her mother from the dead.
Though, of course, she lives in our age,
Awash in lust, greed, cruelty, and rage,
Like her mentors, she finds inner grace
In love of all there is. Life's joy is fed
Each day by loveliness too pure to trace.
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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