Your my harp player,
everytime you play,
it makes my heart sing,
sing with joy,
why you ask,
because when you play,
I fall in love,
in love with something that is not real,
why can't it be real,
as real as you play the harp,
I feel like I am in heaven,
laying in a cloud,
listening,
listening to you play,
Why,
because your my harp player!
What do u feel when u read this
Comments
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nice. great imagery. I like how u question why can't the love be as real as the harp playing skills
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its pretty ^^
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there is another site call high five
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