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I constructed a piano, out of dead leaves and pine needles Frail it was, pitiful it looked But I played it without shame, as most as I could To create sounds, to my desolate landscape And for a moment Break away, the chains of the lonely sin
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Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
Piano of Pine Needles and Dead Leaves
I constructed a piano, out of dead leaves and pine needles Frail it was, pitiful it looked But I played it without shame, as most as I could To create sounds, to my desolate landscape And for a moment Break away, the chains of the lonely sin
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astralcw
Sep 29, 2015
Sep 29, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
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