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Her fingers plucked the strings- vibrating all over me She struck against the hollow wood on her knee Her bow danced across the silvery strings She breathed in and out and started playing double time for me
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 7:33 PM UTC
my mother, the Cellis ("The Rooftoppers"-inspired)
Her fingers plucked the strings- vibrating all over me She struck against the hollow wood on her knee Her bow danced across the silvery strings She breathed in and out and started playing double time for me
I imagined this as a song
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F/USA S. KOREA
Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 7:33 PM UTC
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