Chromatic snail

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Seems to take all day, but she carries shell like a jewel from one end of keyboard through white valleys over black mountains, her coil elegant as a treble clef. Not one sharp skirted, not one key skipped, yet no sound, no hint of the scale. At the end, delicate, with grace, she resolves the highest chord.

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