June 15, 2015: Purple

A prolonged note on a violin.
A special note.
A note between notes.
A note that made the world vibrate and turn purple.

Purple danced on fingertips.
Fingers danced in purple-harmonic-frequencies.

Wits were lost.
Sanity was lost.
It was just a matter of time.

Purple danced.
The note slowly fell to a whisper, a ghost.
Purple stopped.

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