Friday, October 10, 2014

those elusive high C's...

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"sorry, luv, wrong quay,"
said the piano tuna, "I'm
looking for the sea"...

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Gratuitous joke: how does a piano tuna do his work? - with his fish fingers?...









('as the oboe was drowned by the cello...': 17 Syllables)

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