#25: Piano Keys

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Someone plays the piano,
      And oh, how melancholic it is
    To hear the melody
              That reminds me of you.
     Memories come rushing in,
        From the years together we have been.
Someone gently presses those
               black and white keys,
         And I felt as if your lips were about to give me a kiss.
      Someone plays the piano,
    And oh, how sad it is to hear the song that reminds me of you.

-Adiiid

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