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All along the page they flow

taking me into their story.

I close my eyes and listen closely

for all the hidden clues and secrets.

The notes are slowly unfolding

into a tale of princes and dragons,

or taking me back into the past

with visions of cowboys and mountains.

I take a breath and let it out

so the music can be heard.

Hours pass and still it plays,

loud and clear for all to hear.

It gradually ends, fading off into silence.

Cheers and hollers rise up from the ringing,

telling me, never stop,

in hopes of hearing more.