Eighty-eight.Gorgeous glassy gloss and glimmer, Burning pricks of light which glow Upon a beast of ebony With teeth of purest ivory Eighty-eight.Eighty-eight.
Chandeliers of tinkling treble, Kaleidoscopes of burly bass. A devil’s grin which rings and screams; An angel’s laugh which sings and dreams Eighty-eight.
Fragile fingers dance across A universe of silver sound. Infinity upon a touch Eternity within so much
As eighty-eight.
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If only DA allowed uploads of music.
Either way, you have talent, I suggest you upload some of it here (:
Love x
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