stradivarius

I wanted a violin, but they all sounded the same.

You captured a bird and I bought a hammer.

We ripped the feathers off a bird and replaced them with strings.

We pulled out its spine and nailed polished spruce in its place.

The bird flapped its wings in A minor, but it could not fly.

My violin was kept in a cage, only playing when it rained.

2/7/11

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One comment

  1. The Author · February 13, 2011

    Music to my ears.

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