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Welcome to jazz world.
A forest of guitars, growing from the soil like trees.
An ocean of drums, all rolling, rolling.
In the mountains, saxophones and trumpets
blow deep, rich notes, improvising in the snow.
And the valley below holds a thousand pianos,
a thousand xylophones, and one stand-up bass.
The world is ready, friend, count off the beat.
Life is an imp…
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