Friday, October 2, 2015


Tripping and trundling on down this cobblestone street with my piano following behind me. We doing a real funny walk and whistling and flipping coins and swinging our pocket watches and singing old songs with lots of back and forth between us. the cobblestones in this alley are so rough and ready they got piano keys flying off every now and then, but piano's so high and happy rolling in this sunshine he just don't care.

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