failing to rise gifts again oh get off it
isn't your fault even practice is willing
possible joy asserts another welcome
who living with sorrow can be happy
that's my way forgive my soft regret
then let it be known that something
more grateful responds to generous
heartfelt fiction not much but better
and swelling anger departs in minor
thirds given to conservatory training
some not all will master the clarinet
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