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The Story Of The Piano
because his papa
loves her that much
at 12 he gifted her
with a piano,
time passed
there were many
stories told
at 50 she sold the piano
to someone we do not really know
there is no way to redeem
what was lost forever
what we all do not want to remember
we simply let go
at 60 her only trusted friend
is the sunset
her only hope
the long and lasting horizon
so much feelings lost
until finally she turned numb and restive
poem
by
Ric S. Bastasa
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