You find your own chord.
in thousands of chaotic sounds.
to heavens we are so close
when keys are touched by our hands.
the sounds coexist with you
it's only they that love you so.
they are alien to the lies of books.
they never cause you any sottow.
You find your own chord
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2015
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