
We all marched in sync,
Instruments singing our joy,
Melodies take flight,
Notes weave a tapestry bright,
Unspoken bonds in the night.
MAD Missy
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We all marched in sync,
Instruments singing our joy,
Melodies take flight,
Notes weave a tapestry bright,
Unspoken bonds in the night.
MAD Missy
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Wonderful and Love the Image.
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Beautiful poem! 😘😘🙏🙏