The pianist, realizing he will never have me,
plays the last few notes of Chanson Triste.
Go, he says,
and take that with you.
Jan 7, 2011
Jan 7, 2011 at 4:00 PM UTC
The pianist, realizing he will never have me,
plays the last few notes of Chanson Triste.
Go, he says,
and take that with you.
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