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			<title>The Piano Rooms</title>
			<description>							Angel Shallestone played the violin. It was the one instrument she played and the only instrument she loved playing. She had tried the piano, the guitar, the cello, and even the flute, but none of them had held her attention. They were nothing compared to the feeling she experienced when play..</description>
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