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Rated: E · Poetry · Music · #2258777

A poem about my musical keyboard. Free verse

He is white and black and played with love 2258777
Depending upon my mood I make it sing
Playing major and minor chords

Different tunes come out of it
I can bend sound and add a beat
My old love has 88 keys
And his name is Music
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