In Our Studio
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Beyond the Red Velvet Shield
There is a faint noise
beyond the red velvet shield
my name is called
and I glide along
my feet stumble
and change the noise
infront of me ivory keys
unlock my fingers.
The crowd crescendo
as the strong, shiny black beast
rumbles to a musical
stop
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