Around the only black and white, his fingers ran over the keys. He - TopicsExpress



          

Around the only black and white, his fingers ran over the keys. He closed his right eye, and the key turned black, closed his left, and they are white. Melody flowed continuous flow, as sad autumn rain, tearing off his fingers and shimmering sophisticated sketches. She then goes quiet, then suddenly intensified, passing into peals of chords. Interrupt the game, he turned and looked at his world sad eyes.
Posted on: Thu, 20 Nov 2014 06:29:44 +0000

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