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The fingers – those fingers – flew as they did many years ago, skipping faster than the eye over the black and white ivory. The choir enchants with its vocals, deep male voices, and bewitching female ones that give goosebumps; I can’t keep my fingers still, my sternum, arms, legs turning into improvised keyboards; wonderful.
The fingers – those fingers – flew as they did many years ago, skipping faster than the eye over the black and white ivory.
The choir enchants with its vocals, deep male voices, and bewitching female ones that give goosebumps; I can’t keep my fingers still, my sternum, arms, legs turning into improvised keyboards; wonderful.
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