Tuesday, January 5, 2010
i used to like to think that if my heart emitted a sound it would come out something like a piano, starting low and steady ... dancing up the keys to a joyful stride.... sliding up and down the ivory veins to a rhythm only i tap my fingers to ,.....lately its just been thumping around in there like a washing machine in jail...
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your words are beautiful.
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