Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Record player.

We sit in the living room.
Me and panda found ourselves alone again
Living in a small space and
neither of us being especially good at talking.
Today though
he told me about music
and the way it sounds in his belly.
Some people forget about music
but he doesnt you see.
 
He told me about broadway voices
and about how really good voices are for rock and roll,
but he said he gets it when people dont understand about music.
They just werent raised with it.

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