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Piano, Piano
After dawn,
2 times a week,
a piano class
I would seek.
I learned some songs
I learned the keys.
All winter long
watching the sleeping trees
I liked the keyboard,
so Mr.Tony let me try
I wanted one bad,
I would fall down and die.
Now I have two keyboards
in my house,
still not used.
As quiet as a mouse.

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