can't I slow down why this
steady allegro not a beat
without incident but I like
what I'm doing all matters
where's that space inside
dark the size of universes
bright stars shining on us
but from very far away
emptiness remember I'm
not working in an office
no boss even self defeat
no option wrong lingo
this is not a novel or a
symphony forget sonata
form days not programmed
verses what I make them
in conclusion I raise baton
bows poise sweet moment
the music that had paused
resumes and couples dance
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