Piano

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I hear it

echoing though the halls

music playing

in the softest of ways

one note

then another

to form a song from the heart

maybe its not heard

yet the cries

in the tune

sing loud in my ears

so I search the rooms

for the one

accompanied with

the piano

and the lonley soul

playing their

unspoken thoughs

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