There is an eternal condition
They are a musician
Each and all
Over life’s space
Quite fluent
With all not just
From gritty elves
Even those now dust
Instinctive to life spent
Less any verbal trace
Music to them a call
From the ultimate magician
All subject to masterful perdition

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