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At the end of a long day, my hands tired from work, I sat in in my piano room with no light but the remainder of the dim sky through the windows.
After a few minutes of playing, I felt somehow rejuvenated.
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By J.D. WisgoAt the end of a long day, my hands tired from work, I sat in in my piano room with no light but the remainder of the dim sky through the windows.
After a few minutes of playing, I felt somehow rejuvenated.
Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.