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Sweet hummin through the wind

Sweet notes
Flow from caressing lips
The melody sways
So much sweeter
Than any symphony
Notes carry
Through the light breeze
My eyes follow
Like long fingers
On black and white keys
Wherever it travels
It lulls all around
The world was
A baby
And this was
A sleepy symphony



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