There is something about a piano.
It's beautiful and soft. It's music is soothing to the soul and the sight of it is one which eases all pain and stress.
It is a moment. It is a relief. It is articulate. It is worn. It is comfortable. It is provocative. It is a window. It is a door. It is warmth. It is passion. It is sorrow. It is joy. It is an atmosphere. It is a motif.
A piano is an instrument, opening upon new worlds.
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