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The piano player strikes the last chord of the bittersweet symphony. The harmony of the keys radiates throughout the room...before the regret, the
happiness, the melancholy, the dreams, the monotony, and love...fades into the past. You look into the eyes of the piano player, finding that final expression of emotion hidden within the soul of the treble clefs and b flats. A tear falls.
There are many times in life when we experience something so
wonderful, so beautiful, moment. This small embedded within us, told us
Yet there are greater such a prodigious effect - what we are. They exist
people, same events, know it, don't realize it, leave them. T h e greatest
so glorious that lasts only for a instant of time is forever never to leave the person it
to become.
things in life that do not have they are an inherent part of
in our lives everyday; the same same feelings. W e just don't don't comprehend. Then we irony, however, is that they will
never disappear from the inner depths of our being. Ever.
As the droplet of water hits the floor, you blink and look up. You behold someone who fuses emotions within your mind, heart, and soul through the
memories of bliss within the occasions of ennui. And you smile.