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In my room a small forest surrounds a piano Their leaves when I play turn the pages Melodies of passing valleys Pine smelling vines Water drops Then I boil some water to fill a flower-printed teapot with dried lavender Tea taste of piano melody wanders in the forest
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May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 3:17 PM UTC
A tea in a piano forest
In my room a small forest surrounds a piano Their leaves when I play turn the pages Melodies of passing valleys Pine smelling vines Water drops Then I boil some water to fill a flower-printed teapot with dried lavender Tea taste of piano melody wanders in the forest
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May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 3:17 PM UTC
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