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Tabla
The tabla pounds out its drumbeat
A rhythmic steady cadence
It falls and rises with the feet
Of the dancing maidens
Swirling skirts trace on the floor
Graceful, silent Oms
Whispered in the tabla's roar
As the dancer roams
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