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A hidden rhythm, in all melodies.

In the swaying of the young trees,

Dancing to the tune, lost in mystery.

The stirring of the ancient seas,

Tossing, turning, drowning in reveries.

The singing of us, humanity,

Rising, falling, throughout history.

With song, uniting, every country.

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