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... rian's hands were flying over the keyboard of the electric piano, almost as if the man was controlled by an invisible puppet master. Valerian himself was hunched over the piano, glaring at something invisible.
It was a song of pure passion, movement, and pride. It sounded like a military march, if one was twice as fast and with several sharp series of notes that sounded way too rock for a march.
With the speed at which Valerian's fingers moved, it was almost impossible to tell th ...
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