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Music, a language all its own,

A melody that’s carved in stone,

It moves us in ways we can’t explain,

And fills our hearts with joy and pain.


From drum beats to symphonies,

Music flows with such ease,

It speaks to us in every tongue,

And tells the stories that we’ve sung.


It lifts us up when we are down,

And turns our world around,

With every note, it moves our soul,

And makes us feel whole.


So let us cherish this gift of sound,

And let the music always abound,

For it’s a treasure that we all share,

A gift of love beyond compare.

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