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Jun 2015
Her hands transformed to silk as she played the piano keys
oh her hands
they could make a grown man fall into tears
they flowed like water creating emotions for those no longet can fell
creating music
her beauty transcended from her body to the melody
the melody
as stunning as her eyes
as stunning as she was
they muscc she created was greater than people believe it could be
transparency
she practiced it flawlessly
her hands
oh her hands
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     Lior Gavra, JustChloe and NV
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