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I've been pressing The sustain pedal To let the sound of us Stay longer. I didn't take note That no matter how long I held on to the right keys, Or how perfect I read The entire score, Or how hard I stepped On that pedal, No sound emerged. The piano wasn't just broken: You weren't playing anymore.
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Jan 15, 2018
Jan 15, 2018 at 10:24 AM UTC
Duet in B-Major
I've been pressing The sustain pedal To let the sound of us Stay longer. I didn't take note That no matter how long I held on to the right keys, Or how perfect I read The entire score, Or how hard I stepped On that pedal, No sound emerged. The piano wasn't just broken: You weren't playing anymore.
No pianist would break their beloved instrument. Perhaps it was just a misunderstanding between the pianists. I portray a relationship (genetic, friendship, love) here as the instrument. The sound I explained is how a duet on the piano is. (j.m.)
lunar-love
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Jan 15, 2018
Jan 15, 2018 at 10:24 AM UTC
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