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In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “One at a Time.”

Today, write a post about the topic of your choice — using only one-syllable words.

Okay. Can I do this? I think I can. Here it goes…

My stringed piece was not mine

It was for the one who came a year prior to me

He left it in the dark part of his room

When he left for school

I snuck in and made it mine

The sound, sweet and soft

Brought forth by the five

linked to my palm.

Whew! That was not so hard.