Piano

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The light may be hard to see,

But soon it will come to be

The dark may be there,

But the light is always here

The keys are pushed all together

To make a symphony of wonder

That replays in your mind forever

The music might not be heard,

But soon you will learn

The beauty is revealed

What's inside is no longer concealed

It may look black and white,

But soon you will see the color that lies

Deep inside.

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