He wants me to be confident—

I sit at the piano. I feel his cold world collapse beneath my fingers as I pound acrossthe ice cold keys. Like his heart, I play to win. Like the beat within my soul I pound the rhythm out like sin. The storm rages all around me. Lightning crashes as I speed into prestissimo. I […]
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Published on July 27, 2013 22:34
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