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Piano

I lie down on the bright green grass suddenly I hear soft sounds The sun gets brighter every time the notes keeps playing The leaves start to fall letting the wind guide to my living room The notes are still playing I do not wish to hear my noisy pup Not even going to bother what's going on outside The aroma from the roses starts to come stronger The blue sky starts to rise it no longer falls The notes get even softer I start to close my eyes as I listen to utopia I start to sleep I do not wish to wake up I just feel so relieve.

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Date: 4/18/2017 9:37:00 AM
I really your poem and especially how the power of the notes induced a blissful reverie:) Amitiés
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