Study HallA Poem by Petrichor
Everybody's quiet.
Dreaming. Thinking. In my head Pink Floyd's Dark Side of The Moon plays. My fingers move silently creating this exact work. The song plays and plays and plays. Till there's no more song to be sung. Everybody's still quiet. Another hour. Dreaming. Thinking. © 2014 Petrichor |
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Added on September 19, 2014 Last Updated on September 19, 2014 Tags: poetry, music, Pink Floyd AuthorPetrichorVAAboutI'm 14 for now. I enjoy photography, music, writing, and reading. I believe that photography is a way to express yourself. Not just to "capture the moment," but to show your true self to the outside w.. more..Writing
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