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THE METAL CHIMES,
OF VARIED KINDS..
ADORN THE MUSIC TREE.
LARGE AND SMALL,
SILVER,GOLD..
ALL THE SHAPES AND SIZES.
THE MORNING SUN,
THE MIDNIGHT MOON,
REFLECT THE LIGHT THE'RE GIVEN.
BUT IT'S WITH A BREEZE,
A NATURES SIGH..
THAT PUTS THEM INTO MOTION.
THEY JINGLE JANGLE,
SWAY ABOUT,
THE WIND IT IS THEIR MASTER.
NO TWO ALIKE..
NO TWO THE SAME..
EACH PLAYS WHAT IT FANCIES.
THE AIR NOW FADES,
THE TREE GROWS STILL,
SILENCED FOR A MOMENT...
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THE MUSIC TREE
THE MUSIC TREE
