

- Violin -your Door was open. You were dancing upon splintered peices of wood...your violin.Swaying from side to side With a empty wine bottle in one hand you danced to Schubert and Motzart,your protectors.- Violin -
I'll never play it,you screamed.Never. You Looked so human,so helpless.A girl Lost in a lullabye.I held you and tried not to think about what you had done.
I tried not to think I tried not to I tried not.
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You had cought me in my whirlwind.A dance of pain and joy,sober and drunk.YOu stood in my doorway worried.scared.My secret h


Rain.I felt It then-a fog between us.As we were laughing and playing in the rain,I felt a small resistance. Nothing and yet something,a small flutter of a butterfly wing.Rain.
oh a shadow you have brought to me.Faint...but getting dark.
The rain came down faster,and I began to twirl with Beethoven playing In My head.Faster and Faster
slower and slower moving to the rhythm running through my Vains.You came and picked me up and through me into
your truck.We sat there breathing you hand hovering above mine.
Resistance, Resistance, Resistance.
I watched the rain drops fall of yo
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Tell you of a girl that I saw, I froze in the moment and she changed it all.
THanks For Visiting!
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Tell you of a girl that I saw, I froze in the moment and she changed it all.
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Without Rain, nothing could be cleansed. Without Fire, nothing could be valuable. Without Wind, nothing could fly. Without Creativity, nothing would be pleasurable. And without the Soul, nothing would matter.
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