listening to waltz no.2A Poem by highonwordsi especially love Dmitri Shostakovich W#2 - this is in honor of himis getting inside Dmitri's heart, it beat as any heart should, but with a fluttering, the sound of deep, the size of the world, on my palm, without heaven and the ground below, it's what it means when they say the world was made for you, not to over-dream it, not to understand, but to just breathe along, come along before you sleep with watchful eyes for the only dream, you could have forever when you wake up, daydreaming © 2016 highonwords
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Added on April 3, 2016 Last Updated on April 3, 2016 AuthorhighonwordsAboutNOTE: Formerly my pen-name on this site is letterhead, but since i also have an account on DeviantArt, with a different pen-name, which is highonwords (stephanie) - i am going to use highonwords here .. more..Writing
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