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Playing piano at the group home, Le Grande Staircase I've composed a piece for recovery, next to the glass-room with cherrywood (She was talking on the phone to her lover), I have small hands. But I manage to hit the high keys, despite their objection.
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Aug 14, 2012
Aug 14, 2012 at 12:19 AM UTC
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Playing piano at the group home, Le Grande Staircase I've composed a piece for recovery, next to the glass-room with cherrywood (She was talking on the phone to her lover), I have small hands. But I manage to hit the high keys, despite their objection.
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Aug 14, 2012
Aug 14, 2012 at 12:19 AM UTC
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