Broken Strings
The ViolinPlay again sweet violin, Bleed your saddened notes into my ear And etch tears upon the cheeks of your admirers.The Violin
Leak melodys from your wooden frame And set them on a course across fine horse hair, Used like wire to force your voice to cry out, Choking your stringed fingers.
Your remorse, played for deaf ears, Applauded as a masterpiece without knowledge of true pain And you're propped against Master's knee as he bows to take the credit.
Sing pretty wooden bird, Echo your sorrow into the canyon of the auditorium And sound off your eagle's cry in the ha
Shyness
Abiertje
thx alot
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You're just too GD
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H A L L O ;
Leuke fototjes^^
Groetjes
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An intellectual says a simple thing in a hard way. An artist says a hard thing in a simple way. ~ Charles Bukowski
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But it ended so soon.
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