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"without Batteries"

About four years ago when I first lost my dad.. Grief stricken and shocked and way to sad.. As days passed my wife would tell me that this snow globe we had would some times play.. I would always shug it off and go my way.. As weeks passed and life seemed a litle brighter.. I would sit at this piano and play to a mood so lighter.. As I finished I got up and walked across the room.. I turned to hear Fur Elise being played in tune.. I picked up the snow globe to turn it down... Only to realize there were no batteries to be found..

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 5/3/2010 7:37:00 AM
great one, hair raising!
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Date: 5/1/2010 5:16:00 AM
I love that musical piece by Bethoven...Wonderful memory that you have shared that you father reached you by way of the music...Keep the creative pen flowing..Sara
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Date: 4/30/2010 6:26:00 PM
It sometimes happens. A fine recollection
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