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World is a fleeting bliss
Gleaming with melody,
Time is a dancing tune,
Swaying with sanity,
Steal the heart of melody,
To make the world a comedy,
Sunlight is the time,
Music is the rhyme,
Or else you lose in grime
And forget the song of time.

(Make the most of happiness in life, Sing the song of life)

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