They danced upon the keys so sweetly as if I had no control. My one-track mind soared alongside the melody playing deeply into my soul. Laying peacefully amongst my thoughts there were two sets of hands and a grand piano. A form of happiness found itself way to my fingers, and only moments later I was finishing off the song with contentment. I felt utterly proud of what I created to be and one immediate thought flew its way to my mind.
You would be proud of it.
I will remain in high hopes that through my colloquy of heart to confession, you will come to thoroughly penetrate the very entity of my enduring fidelity.
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