The Girl of Music

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They say her heart is a pounding drum,
Always making a constant thrum.
They say her blood is made of song,
And it's why she sings all day long.

They say her voice is a chiming bell,
Nothing else could sound so swell.
They say her soul is like a flute,
Playing a lovely and delicate tune.

Girl of Music, Girl of Song,
Girl who sings the whole day long,
All will try and understand
The girl who's know o'er sea and land.

But none could ever comprehend,
No one could ever understand
The beauty of the Music Girl
As her diamond wings unfurl.

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