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My fingers are birds flying over white and black taking steps, whole and half My foot is a pedal press it, change the sound My eyes are a barcode scanner that see repeated change My body is a metronome swaying side to side While notes and chords fill my head's inside
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 11:48 PM UTC
The Pianist's Chant
My fingers are birds flying over white and black taking steps, whole and half My foot is a pedal press it, change the sound My eyes are a barcode scanner that see repeated change My body is a metronome swaying side to side While notes and chords fill my head's inside
Inspired by The Secretary's Chant by Marge Piercy
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 11:48 PM UTC
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