i close my eyes
my favorite classical slowly fades out
my eyelids move violently
i picture myself rocking back and forth
hands folded
as I secretly listen to the music
my hands move with the sound of the violin
my feet move with the sound of the piano
and my heart soars with the composers
i try to open my eyes
i'm not rocking
my hands are still folded, tightly, stiff it seems now
my heart is still underground
Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 5:46 PM UTC
i close my eyes
my favorite classical slowly fades out
my eyelids move violently
i picture myself rocking back and forth
hands folded
as I secretly listen to the music
my hands move with the sound of the violin
my feet move with the sound of the piano
and my heart soars with the composers
i try to open my eyes
i'm not rocking
my hands are still folded, tightly, stiff it seems now
my heart is still underground
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