The Cryptic

The Cryptic

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I can always hear your angelic voice and the tune of the piano every time I passed by the music room in the middle of the night. But every time I get inside the room... All I can see is nothing. I always have these questions in my mind like, "who are you?", "what are you always doing in the music room every night?", "why can't I see you when I get inside that room?", "why do you want to be so mysterious?" But the problem is, how can I asked those questions of mine if I don't even know how to find you?
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