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To My Piano... I spill out the good tunes high octaves and silence the silence not even Brahms can play out two sharps one flat crossover crossover do you hear the sadness tremble the pain roar I feel it I feel it steady on the pedal wandering hands my eyes skip a beat putting these keys to such warmth push the words to melody my unforgiving chant I want to crawl slither up your spine can you feel me can you hear me because I sing for you co. 1999 Bellabloom Apr 16, 2005, 6:02:44 PM
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
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To My Piano... I spill out the good tunes high octaves and silence the silence not even Brahms can play out two sharps one flat crossover crossover do you hear the sadness tremble the pain roar I feel it I feel it steady on the pedal wandering hands my eyes skip a beat putting these keys to such warmth push the words to melody my unforgiving chant I want to crawl slither up your spine can you feel me can you hear me because I sing for you co. 1999 Bellabloom Apr 16, 2005, 6:02:44 PM
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
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