Diana Costello Brothers I
The waves crash down
Running from the gates of hell
All you gotta do is read the signs
Love is like a choir of angels' holy sound
She sighed, lowering her eyes when she finished, turned off the sound box under applause from the audience, and walked towards me without looking away, took the glass that Tip served, took it to her mouth, and taking it in one gulp, she was being hypnotized by the unknown, almost I didn't realize that the other two had just got up from that table and were now standing behind my stool leaving their glasses empty. I was so bewildered by her voice that I didn't even notice when they changed locations, she turned to leave and I held her arm, realizing her retreat and
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