Wednesday, June 17, 2009
piano fingers
playing piano with fingertips on table tap tap tap tap tap tap tap dancing around bowl of fruit loops-- if you hit the base too hard the cd skips-- your headphones hug your head and as you swing your head back for the ultimate pinnacle mouth open-- with eyes closed you realize your shutters are open, and understanding how fucking crazy as fuck your neighbors would think you were, and anyone else should they walk by right now and see this spiritual journey, you play with full force and you squeeze sweat from your pores and the sense of danger almost makes you cum. //read faster as last run-on sentance progesses//
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