She was shaking in fear,every bone in her body like a rattle
All alone with her baby boy prayed every day that they'd make it out alive
one question saved their excistence
"What did you do before you were aressted?"
A single note was her life line
Her son clung to these talents like he'd been lost in the balets
Music is a god in this sense,Her knowledge that her whole world could have been gone if it wasnt for a small voice and a old piano
Her breaths were still shaky
An his grip was still deathly
but this life line of surival songs served as a call back home
gave them that glimps of hope millions scavenged for
Piano is still being played 39 to 109 is enough notes to save the world if only this mirical music was passed through every soul
that small voice now grown
those young fingers still run across the keys like its a race around the world
always whispers " how did we get so lucky"
its a feeling she'll never forget
one note saved two lives in an instant
-Tanna
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Project Feel
Não Ficção"Written words speak when your voice fails" I started this project almost two years ago as a way for people all around the world to see that they are not voiceless or alone and that there isn't just one version of life. Not only that but also to sh...
