Oboe Love

October 23, 2011
Quack you say to me.
Quack I say back.
My words are lost in translation
I give you life
My air is your air
My soul is your soul
My fingers are the ones who make you talk
It is not you but I
I am you
And you are me
We are one
The language you speak
Is not mine
But a different type
It is a language of emotion
I give you emotion
You give me emotion
It is I
You are me and I am You
We are together
Lost in a world of love
I Love you oboe

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