inner world

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reunited with my piano again

i am standing on top of a green grass covered hill close enough to the shade of a single tree as wind and pink flower petals circle around me

i become willingly lost for hours and hours and hours

the feeling lingers in my head and plays on a quiet constant loop

an endless spiral of melodies and cool air


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