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this saxophone plays no notes, only the vibrations from my throat,
my fingers sliding and tapping the keys,
bringing the noise down to its knees
study the earths music, etcetera, the breeze
what can i say, life's been good, with the exceptetion of working late nights, which, more often than not, turn into very very early mornings, its 12:14 and all is well! and i snuff the candle.
my fingers sliding and tapping the keys,
bringing the noise down to its knees
study the earths music, etcetera, the breeze
what can i say, life's been good, with the exceptetion of working late nights, which, more often than not, turn into very very early mornings, its 12:14 and all is well! and i snuff the candle.