Submitted:Jun 24, 2011
Play More Boy..
you sit down,
you close your eyes,
your fingers linger all over,
you play with gentleness, and grace.
you make a sound, so amazing..
play more boy…
play more on the piano then ever before…
just.. play… ♥
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