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Bluegrass

B ill Monroe is its father L ester Flat, its brother U ntil you learn the Masters E xpect a few disasters G ood practice will bear good fruit R eplaying songs from grassroots A ttend a festival soon S mile when you hear a good croon S weet music keeps you in tune

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