Wednesday, March 19, 2008

fashionable friend

summer's
breeze
in
simple
keys

heard
along
the
ivory
with
strings

the
soundtrack
to
a
moment
lasts
forever

the
feelings
and
the
words
never
forgot

written
out
into
celluloid

onto
other's
minds

for
the
world
to
know
and
own

nothing
is
sadder
than
an
idea
lost
along
with
the
tear
to
go
with
it

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