Triumphant and gleaming in the brightest corner of the room, she sat quietly waiting to sing. “But,” I asked her, “why are you dressed in such drab colors? You can sing any song in the world, you can speak with such vibrant color, passion, and power - yet you’re dressed all in monochrome?” No, that just won’t do for our piano. I will dress our piano in all the color I can imagine to match her bright and vibrant voice.
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