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Dance to the Sheet MusicDots and lines and odd little shapes
Are speckled on a page,
Sometimes escaping the even lines
That make up their cage.
Everything is black and white,
Straight but wavy too.
The little shapes go where they want,
Jumping out at you.
The dots and lines are not to see
But actually to hear.
They are simply there to guide
The music to your ear.
The melodies flow off the page
And into the air around.
Rhythms vibrate the whole earth
With punctuating sound
Harmonies fly right behind
To make it all complete.
Close your eyes and just give in-
DANCE now with that beat.
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