

Ode to Cello-Ode to Cello
Oh cello, you make pretty noises sometimes. (and by sometimes I mean when I dont fuck up)
Oh cello, you smell like varnish. (which is good because if it werent for the varnish youd fall apart)
Oh cello, you make my fingers hurt kind of a lot. (seriously, it hurts, fucking cut it out)
Oh cello, in the wintertime you behave. (except when you loosen your pegs for no reason. Bitch)
Oh cello, in the summertime you suck kind of a lot (lol repetition). (what the fuck is with you and humidity? Get over it) &
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and all of these moments will be lost in time
like tears in rain
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Not only can I not recall my expeariences in previous lives. Sometimes I can't remember what I did yesterday.
- The Dali Lama
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