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The raindrops fall through the wind of the east, the brisk cold blades of air cuts though, like razors tearing through thick flattened fibers, yet a fire deep beneath roars, like a lions with a flaming mane, hearth of it burns though what is there, a warm font engulfs what surrounds, the shear blades of freezing air, melts like a heart in love, a faint comfort comes like a thief, yet only to last for so long, then what once was is no more of now.
- Title: The Flow Goes
- Artist: kevinhow
- Description: i made this up on the spot when i didn't do my hw, and i had to say this in front of the whole class. Part of this was inspired by my passing period, and my friend Ryan Lam, who is my comfort.
- Date: 10/13/2009
- Tags: high school band geek
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