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If you can hear a piano fall You can hear me coming down the hall If… - Vox Audita Perrit, Literra Scripta Manet....
The heard word is lost, the written letter remains...
normandie_m
normandie_m
If you can hear a piano fall
You can hear me coming down the hall
If I could just hear your pretty voice
I don't think I need to see at all (don't think I'd need to see at all)

Soft hair and a velvet tongue
I want to give you what you give to me
And every breath that is in your lungs
is a tiny little gift to me (is a tiny little gift to me)


*rocks out to the electric guitar chorus*

That whole damn song (but especially those verses) reminds me of Elias so much. It makes me want to start writing that planned companion piece to my other fic. But I'd need to watch Platoon again before I did that, I think. Maybe I should watch that later.....and maybe a playlist of songs to write to is in order as well.

Went to the dentist this morning......my teeth are still the best in the family, I think. And my family (no offense being meant of course), do have a bit of a history of having dental problems, so yeah. Think I got off lucky in that department. :)

I'm going out to see CoS tomorrow....yay! Sexy Slytherins to moon over with popcorn. This is just like a repeat of last year, except there's no Quirrell to ogle this time. :-p There's Ken Branagh as pretty boy Lockhart instead....mmm. Oh well.....there's always the Lucius Malfoy factor.

Anyway....think I'm going to write a little of my HP fic. I haven't written much of it lately.....waiting for inspiration to hit well and truly. Should be sometime tomorrow after 10:30 am. :)

Well any man with a microphone
can tell you what he loves the most
And you know why you love at all
if you're thinking of the holy ghost (if you're thinking of the holy ghost)....

Current Mood: creative creative
Current Music: The White Stripes- Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground

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