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Music flows
Through my hands
Like wind flows
Through hair on a windy day
Music
Through my hands
Into my ears
Always trying to get the perfect chord, the perfect tune
Reaching
Trying to express what's inside.
And when you've found it. . .
You'll hold onto it and never let it go,
A child clenching onto his bicycle on his first ride
A drug addict hooked on weed
Or simply,
A girl
Trying to dig
For who she is
And what she'll be
And that girl is. . .
Me
- Title: Reach
- Artist: DDrox316
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Description:
i play piano (ha i wrote a poem about that too xP)
i wrote this right before (like literally, seconds before) writing my poem "Pictures" which in case you were wondering is also here on the gaia arenas
and no im not a drug addict - Date: 02/24/2009
- Tags: reach
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Comments (4 Comments)
- devil of rocks - 03/02/2009
- great peom
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- Code Vermillion - 02/27/2009
- Nice mate nicee 4/5
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- xox_Cherry_Babe_xox - 02/26/2009
- Thats really gd.
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- me8742 - 02/25/2009
- cool poem 5 out of 5
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