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My piano
Contributed by
mando
on
Wednesday, 9th March 2011 @ 08:29:25 AM in AEST
Topic:
fantasy
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Ebony Ivory Such elegance she posses Many nights I caress her upon my fingertips Her cries are like cresindoes of sweet melodies that smoothes the atmosphere Never have I felt like this before Anxiously awaiting tomorrow I grasp the oppertunity to caress her once more As we sit deep into the night memories I'll forever cherish as she cries upon my fingertips
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mando
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2011-03-09 08:29:25] (Date/Time posted on
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