A Stringless Violin.
A Stringless Violin. I raise the sails on a sonic boom for a trip on the radio waves, then fiddle a stringless violin and listen to the silence it plays. Watching the hands on a backward clock and arriving before i left home, i put my ship in a dock gate lock then i leave in a laughing gas dome. Cougar.
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I have been writing for only about one year now, just picked up a pen and started writing. I only write rhyme and my knowledge of style or form is nil, so i find it difficult to be critical of others work. I will write about anything and everything,...
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