Piano

Thu, 09/25/2014 - 14:41 -- Quamera

The magic in her sound

Sitting by the open window

Wind dancing across old fingerprints

Singing to herself

Reminiscing of a previous lover

Last note lingering silently

FIlled with old emotions

Wind dancing over old fingerprints

Sitting by the open window

The magic in her sound

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