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They beat on us
With hard mallets, Rhythm driving the measures of time, Framing every interlude With ceaseless pounding cadence. Take a hasty breath and join The immortal, rolling din, Crafting chords and melody To wild and reckless pulse, Amidst such reckless cacophony- Symphony of life.
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