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Is someone there?

I can hear someone creeping through my room.

Perhaps, not.

Why do you hide inside your walls, when there is music in my halls?

All I see is an empty room.

no more joy; an empty tomb.

It's so good to sing all day.

To dance, to spin, to fly away.

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