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Brittle fingers stretch limb from limb, etch piercing minuets against the roaring numb; deliver sharp secrets through our desperate eaves. Our frayed woes drawn fore & aft across plucked heartstrings taut with resin. Each harbored note drips bitter with ancient nuance; a hollow crescendo that sinks instead of climbs. This refrain is soured in half-steps. Midnight groans and shifts its searing song a-lurch. Cicadas chorus a thunderous applause & we exhale.
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 9:41 PM UTC
Symphony
Brittle fingers stretch limb from limb, etch piercing minuets against the roaring numb; deliver sharp secrets through our desperate eaves. Our frayed woes drawn fore & aft across plucked heartstrings taut with resin. Each harbored note drips bitter with ancient nuance; a hollow crescendo that sinks instead of climbs. This refrain is soured in half-steps. Midnight groans and shifts its searing song a-lurch. Cicadas chorus a thunderous applause & we exhale.
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 9:41 PM UTC
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