Mozart and Golden Retrievers
On Day 8 of Creation,
God stretched out his hand,
And in a voice that
echoed and roared
and came from his core
He spoke to the whole of the land:
“Let there be Mozart and golden retrievers,
these gifts I grant to mankind:
The gift of music and the gift of mirth
A bit of heaven to enjoy on earth
And last through recorded time."
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