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Cutting the Strings


Without music

I think I would lose it.

Music runs through my blood.

I can't live without it.

How will young people know this love

when they can't grasp it?

The opportunity is gone now.

It pains me to hear it.

We need to spread the love.

Let them experience and learn it.

Music advances us.

We all need it.

Without music

The world would lose it.

 

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