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grayson-burkesaidGrayson sat alone behind the piano that he had grown to depend on. In front of him were empty sheets of paper for musical composition. Life had been a roller coaster of ups and downs, ins and outs, since he arrived in Hathian. He thought about writing a journal to compose his thoughts but each time he committed pen to paper it seemed as if his mind would go blank. Everything he thought, and felt just disappeared. Music had always been the way he expressed his emotions. So, why not do something different, he thought. Instead of writing down his thoughts and feelings in words, he'd do it in the lyrics of whatever song pertained to him for that day. His fingers moved along the keys of the piano, the emotion of the day flowed through him into his fingers. That feeling was what willed his fingers to move. His voice rang out, deep and smooth. It echoed off the walls of the spacious room. The cracks appear along the wall wall wall wall wall i see a green sea a pleasant land land land land land The last of the musical notes died out. He took a deep breath and picked up the pen. He wrote the date and the song. Good Things - Sisters of Mercy |
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