Thursday, July 29, 2010

the violinist

music notes fluttering in the air
the violinist, dopey eyes, with face half covered with his hair
playing a tune, filled with pain, and love
emotions, more than he could bear
"allow me?", asked miss doodle
so the violinist handed over the red violin
melody, bringing both their hearts back to where they've been
music ... filled the empty room that they were in...

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