Friday, May 21, 2010

We'll Waste Away The Day With Perfect Regard


18. They were adorable. You could tell by the smile on their faces that they meant every note, every word of appreciation and I suddenly missed the days when music was just music and It didn't mean a lot of work and a competition. Back when music was synonymous with joy. Back when this was still my school.

Ready, set, go.


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