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Jan 2015
Grandpa left me his keyboard
I left it in the corner for years
when late this very night
my spine grew chill with fright
for the keys clacked
of their own accord
as if wanting to be heard
then my spine did thaw and a smile bloom
for this phantom wasn't bringing doom
It was just a reminder from 'ol Grandpa
to let music fill the room
Hi Grandpa, I miss you, I promise to brush up on my piano playing

Daniel Magner 2014
Daniel Magner
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Daniel Magner
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