Dec 1, 2010

we’re different.

 


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i can't step her rhythms
she have a tunable voice
with the smooth and soft fingertips
dancing in the piano’s keys

such a ballerina bending her body
for the beautiful luxury body language
make the eyes stick with it
whom always catch the creative choreography

i never be like her.
even once.
i have no tune.
and hard finger skin.

even though have the same line..

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