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Here's a poem i wrote, hope you like it :
This repeating song flashes
before my lethargic eyes
in lethargic time signatures.
This song that gathers hunger
in a desperate attempt for
self nourishment.
This waltz time song manifests
as a Sea monster strapped
tight to a children's swimming pool
This song doesn't begin or
end, merely merges from the
swamps of excrement.
This minor chord song is not
to be danced to. It's to be
stripped naked and blamed.
This song is easily played by
the ignorant, but your bleeding
fingers will not let go.
This over the top song is to be
sung by a Soprano in a burnt
down opera house, at the depths
of me.
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Kindly
DDhatu