Let the dancer twirl and prance,
Let's Sing, Let's Dance
With graceful moves and nimble stance.
The singer's voice soars on high,
With melodies that reach the sky.
The crow caws rough and bold,
A voice that echoes from the old.
The eagle soars with mighty grace,
With wings that soar and claim their space.
So let them all their talents show,
With each unique performance, aglow.
For each has their own special art,
That sets their hearts and souls apart.
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