Trumpets
Thunderous fortes they play.
Round chords they play.
Understanding the music they play.
Mellifluous melodies they make.
Profound sounds they make.
Entrancing notes they make.
Trumpets play loud, but sing beautifully.
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Musicforlife
I am a Music Education and Geology double major. I play saxophone and piano as primary instruments, and can also play a little flute, clarinet, trombone, and banjo. I am also dyslexic, and a little digraphic.
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