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The silence after the melancholic chord Holds my breath in anticipation, And when the soft notes begin to play, The light leaks in, and you follow suit.
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Jan 2, 2017
Jan 2, 2017 at 10:59 PM UTC
Op. 37
The silence after the melancholic chord Holds my breath in anticipation, And when the soft notes begin to play, The light leaks in, and you follow suit.
this is about chopin's op. 37 (rubinstein's performance) if you haven't already picked up on that. chopin is a very relatable musician, i highly recommend him for anyone who can't deal with their own emotions, because I don't think he could either.
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Jan 2, 2017
Jan 2, 2017 at 10:59 PM UTC
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