The Overture

This Loudspeaker, it’s a timepiece
that I don’t know how to play.

This overture, it’s a masterpiece
that puts me on display.

This rocking and ringing, it’s a failed piece
That’ll shine the rocks, as whiskey’s mate.

And the piano lingers on…and the descending of the keys

light up the room with valence

to you, to me.

lovers

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