As he set himself down at the grand instrument, a beautiful melody gradually sored from his fingertips as his hands shifted across the glistening white and black keys.
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As he set himself down at the grand instrument, a beautiful melody gradually sored from his fingertips as his hands shifted across the glistening white and black keys.
