The Riff

Riff

 

As the riff repeated in the distance, I was lost in the lyrics of the moment. Breathing fast and hearing the riff constant, with the faded guitar in the distance. Still I thought, if only I could get the moment out of my mind. But the riff continued on in the distance, as I danced circles in my minds moment in time.

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