Selfassurance Poems
The Piano
by Robert Gold
The Piano
It was a cool summer evening, when me and a friend were taking a walk
Whenever we were together, all we ever seemed to do was talk
Hours and hours, paying no attention to the clock
However, I let her talk the most, because I had the personality of a rock
It was getting late, and the sky was turning indigo
And I told her, “Home is where I’d like to go.”
Then she asked me, “Do you believe in miracles?” I said no
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The Piano
by Robert Gold
The Piano
It was a cool summer evening, when me and a friend were taking a walk
Whenever we were together, all we ever seemed to do was talk
Hours and hours, paying no attention to the clock
However, I let her talk the most, because I had the personality of a rock
It was getting late, and the sky was turning indigo
And I told her, “Home is where I’d like to go.”
Then she asked me, “Do you believe in miracles?” I said no
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