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Like the black keys on a piano.
Like the white keys in between.
like the black and white in a picture book
like this music
now i play.
on the corner of insane and lost
over and over again
now i play.
now i play now i play
over and over again
black and white
now i play.
- by Silencematters |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/18/2009 |
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- Title: Now I Play
- Artist: Silencematters
- Description: ya i know this might not make sense...but think about it.
- Date: 07/18/2009
- Tags: play
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Comments (3 Comments)
- xXtorn_apart_heartXx - 07/29/2009
- it's actually pretty good, the greatest poems in the world normally only make sence to the writer and everyone else has to come with theor own way of seeing it
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- BarbieBerry - 07/22/2009
- CONFUSING!!!!!!!! im insane already and blonde and i cant think so can u just tell me cause i will never make sense of it
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- silly_clown_103 - 07/19/2009
- umm i don't think it makes sense even if we think about it...
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