my Wide White Wall: PIANO WEEK: SONG NO. 2 (FIREFLIES)

I love to play this one a tad slower than the original. But here I opted to stick by the song's usual speed (so sorry for the frying sound ). I'm always reminded of someone whenever I play this; don't know why though.

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AN OFF-THE-WALL OUTPOURING OF WORDS OF INSPIRATION

words leak from my brain. seep out my ear. burble from my crooked mouth. splash on my shirt. trickle into my keyboard. pool on my warped parquet floor. at least they are not gushing from my heart. or. God forbid my ass. i catch the words as they fall. my hands smell. and the place is a wreck. from all the spilled words. -- The Girls

It's not what you say out of your mouth that determines your life; it's what you whisper to yourself that has the most power. -- Robert T. Kiyosaki

The way to do is to be. -- Lao Tzu

Happiness is like a butterfly: the more you chase it, the more it will elude you, but if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder. -- Henry David Thoreau

You never know how strong you are until being strong is the only choice you have. -- Cayla Mills

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