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The Forgotten Piano
In dust and dried up memories, her beloved piano stands, neglected. Where music once seduced the air, keys lie cold and stiff like passionless bodies in need of her touch. Ghosts of her fingertips linger upon the forgotten spinet, unnoticed by all but the lone spider living amidst her silent tunes.
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