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Tap, tap, and tap faster now to the beat she’d exclaim Her fingers would dance over black and white keys as her expression screamed passionate She held herself up with ease, dressed in love Poise could very well be her middle name Patience and respect dangled, I imagined from her tousled brown hair Laughter to be thankful for in her piano lesson Clap, clap, and clap faster now to the beat she’d exclaim - salome albrecht
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 6:33 AM UTC
To the beat she'd exclaim
Tap, tap, and tap faster now to the beat she’d exclaim Her fingers would dance over black and white keys as her expression screamed passionate She held herself up with ease, dressed in love Poise could very well be her middle name Patience and respect dangled, I imagined from her tousled brown hair Laughter to be thankful for in her piano lesson Clap, clap, and clap faster now to the beat she’d exclaim - salome albrecht
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 6:33 AM UTC
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