A poetical description of my saxophone.

I got my saxophone a year ago; it sits in my cupboard until I have an urge to blast a tune.
When I am criticized for my playing, it makes me fume.
Its lacquer finish, shiny and smooth adds style to sound,
It makes many passer-bys just turn around.
My Saxophone is an awesome instrument,
Although over the years it has picked up many a dent.
I enjoy music most when I’m playing it.

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