High Notes Heal.A Poem by Shalini RThe guitarist Keeps his eyes to The strings And the answering Floor. Alone, and his creation. He sings and the strings sing Back in Conflicting harmony. Tiny condensed tears are Released And fall from the Notes dripping from Lost love.
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5 Reviews Added on February 10, 2008 AuthorShalini Rblack hole, MDAboutThe name's Shalini, I'm addicted to wrecklessness. DOT, not feathers. I'm kind of a strange colabaration of ridiciously fun-loving [sadly sometimes without weighing the cost] and an old soul. I am .. more..Writing
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