MAKE SOME MUSIC
I suppose on a sunny day
Buds glance a ray
Skies of azure
There be colour
However bright the pencil point
Words can anoint
A story told
In format bold
So wander not to far afield
Keep both eyes peeled
Voice those sad songs
To eager throngs
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