Tag: spooky
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Poetic Blooming Does Spooky
The Piano Man His fingers hammered those keys. It was a noise like thin bones rattling, that sound of ivory tunes. It’s how bitter sorrow might sound, and his flour-white skin stretched drum-tight on his hand, a doff and coughing rhythm as his fingers tapped his signature songs. He died in a dance-hall, had a…
It's Still Life 