The beat drops –
Bow across strings,
Fingers dance upon the neck,
A conversation begins in earnest,
Diverging constructs aligning,
Whilst talking to oneself.
i am a philosopher of eternal thought
The beat drops –
Bow across strings,
Fingers dance upon the neck,
A conversation begins in earnest,
Diverging constructs aligning,
Whilst talking to oneself.
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