As I rummage through an eclectic collection.
I find a glimmer whose audio reverberates perfection.
As a parasite attached to its host it sucks and causes infection.
An irritant? No an addiction which bounces through my drums.
From album to album, downloads start to weigh a ton.
Acoustic and vocals which allure my senses.
A sight for sound is utterly independent.
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(by Christopher Macaraig Macatangay)
A little verse about music.

“I need to lose weight”
2 minutes later:
With sunglasses everything looks like summer!
OH YEAH I HAVE ALL TEN SEASONS
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