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2Dustlittlemissauthor515- Reads 59
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I stare at the piano. The keys, old and rustic. The only piano he could find. The only one he could afford. I watched the piano. Every time he hit a key, dust would fly off. Dust collected over time. Over time. Over time, I grew to love him. My love for him grew.- Reads 59