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[Mar. 23rd, 2020|04:37 am] |
To the M-K family
I've made up a word and yelled at it,
And the word yelled back at me,
And its sister words came to help a bit,
And its brothers located me.
I was sitting alone,
I didn't pick up a phone,
How come they located me?
Now it was just a term that I have coined in,
And I didn't like the jingle of the coin,
As they yelled at me I told them a few things,
Well I've just made a good counterpoint.
And the sound of it, it was Heaven and Hell,
Fire froze, an iceberg got melted.
I will call it, well, "song", or, well, "music" -- oh well,
It was something that I've just invented. |
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