piano is the heart, is the soul,
resonance revealed
street drunk with dog
skin too red too soon
eyes blanked w/ need
and my heart is being broken
again, again,
by the piano
by the joanna man
i have spent
done and dusted
dream impossible things
make impossible connections
the song defines need, loss, anger
eyes wide, impossible, open
as soon as we look in the eyes we know
another impossible
this space is always longing
this reverb
of memory and reflection
in the end
the end
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