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Harmony

"A premonition; to those wary of combining symphonic unison
look at his skin
blue hues bathed in moonlight
the violin playing colors we’ve never seen
It’s time for us to face this music
Feel the energy of support as it creates the sound of 10,000 violins
the notes flying, creating an
everlasting tune
For it’s more than just his sound,
as it ties us together, expressing more than just ourselves
roots of our people,
our souls set upon the skies
in a mix;
as we look to the clouds,
androgynous figures lift one another in pure harmony"
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