The Melody of the Silent Strings: An Ode to the Piano’s Whispering Echoes

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In the hush of twilight’s gentle embrace,
The piano sits, a timeless grace.
Keys like whispers in the night,
Each note a story, taking flight.

Fingers dance on ivory plains,
Releasing joy and hidden pains.
A symphony of dreams untold,
In every chord, a heart unfolds.

The shadows sway to melody’s call,
Echoes linger, rise and fall.
The soul finds solace in the sound,
In the piano’s world, we are unbound.

Through the silence, a voice is heard,
In every note, a secret word.
The piano speaks in tones divine,
A timeless tale in every line.

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