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I sing a sweet tuneAs the sun begins to set
Vanishing again
I see the dim stage
Slowly the red curtains rise
I hear the applause
A Faint melody
Is carried by the swift breeze
And singing is me
Poetry is art
In the form of rhythms and lines
Poems are true art



