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Riding along with Chopin

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He did say
I believed it to be Chopin
as I listened to the piano piece
calm to melodic in harmony
with the grating of the table
against the tiled floor till thrusting
work rate increasing in tempo
sweat releasing
on his brow dripping
capturing
each drop felt on my lower back
till his roar heard in tune
blending in well between the notes
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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