One day Romeo and his grandson
played the violin together
Well, actually, Romeo played a real one,
and his grandson didn't
But it was still a dream come true
for Romeo's daughter, the grandson's mother
There was only one problem;
there really wasn't anywhere
for the grandson to play,
once he played a real one
His parents looked and looked
for years and years,
but eventually, even the understanding
band director suggested he take up
something else
And so he did;
the grandson took up
the melaphone, and then
the French horn;
neither was particularly like
a violin
But the grandson persisted,
for a while
Until the violin inside him
was shattered,
like waking from a dream,
realizing that nothing you experienced
was real after all
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