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white wooden keys
a crippled finger bangs on the last one a pale hands bends awkwardly over the piano the back arched awkwardly over the piano the neck too old to be sore anymore bent awkwardly over the piano only the eyes not the fool's eye's nor the eyes of hades some say the eyes of god but when I look into those of my grandpa playing mozart there is no death or time only his song I think, maybe, the eyes of the soul but which one? |
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Loved it.
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nice description, great writing
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very nice Jim
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The soul of his playing...
Good write! |
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(((( Jim ))))))
The soul has many eyes,,,, Beautiful |
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