Passion

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Passion

 
When he touches the keys
The great velocity of a pressed key
Produces
The greater force of the hammer
Hitting the string
The louder the sound of the note produced
I know when he plays the piano
He is well
He plays with passion
He plays with love
It effects his emotions
Influences his character
Calms his soul
He is free
He is at one
With the piano
I also know when he is unwell
That is when he does not play.
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