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Showing posts with label trumpet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trumpet. Show all posts

Monday, November 29, 2010

Greta Gerwig cried onscreen and it seemed real

I like faces close up
and words that
come slow

Showers
and sunlight
and wet eyes feel good

Why has it been so long since I
played my trumpet?

May I blast a high note in your room?