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The morning’s dazzling silver sun 
filling trees with shimmering green 
all I see exploding in brightest light  
then, subdued, changing the world 
into a soft velvet golden orb 
 
Saint-Saëns - Carnival of the Animals 
Boccherini’s Minuet
Edward Grieg - Peer Gynt
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