Music is a distraction, a way to occupy
Music is interaction, between me and the sky
Music is a diversion, to help the passage of time
Music is introversion, to silence my rhyme
To be fair, the distraction is a weakness of mind
To be fair, the air is the instrument of mine
To be fair, time’s eddies flow without end
To be fair, the message is made, but I refuse to send.
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