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Monday 26 May 2014

Sitting at my piano

Sitting at my piano,
I can see the sky
hear every changing colour
and shadow that passes by

I can feel the water's edge
Or the haunting sound of night,
Footsteps that once walked
Anything beyond my sight

Can a melody paint a picture?
When you believe unseen
The notes will take you anywhere
A feeling as ever been

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