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An orchestral flood,

Loud and passionate,

The music reaches all corners of the Great Concert Hall,

A triumphant crescendo.

Near silence follows.

The tempo changes,

The volume drops,

A flute whispers.

A melody almost childlike,

Clear but barely audible.

A lullaby or a hymn,

Or a love song. Or a poem.

The audience listens in tense expectation.