Piano Concerto Opus Devine
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Sandra Feldman
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Like mellifluous tears,
The piano's melody,
Rolled from the instrument,
Becoming, all,
That melody could ever be.
Living sound was enhanced,
With such grace,
That musical emotion became
What it had to be,
The warmest embrace of harmony.
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