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Jazz Joyful, playful, what pizzazz, In a smoke-filled, crowded room - Happy music fights the gloom. Waterfall of harmonies, Sparkling liquid poured with ease, Art in motion, colors blending, Flowing freely, never ending. Not one note is serious, 'Tis laughter that I hear. Its power is mysterious That does compel my ear.
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