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I'm in a music cocoon,
I can always hear the wind chimes,
I can always see them move.
 
Put on your tie,
And your orange lifejacket,
Have the celebration,
That will float you out of panic.
 
The failure of imagination,
Is not beautification,
Don't let this become,
Your creative complication.
 
Posted!
Stay Out!
No trespassing!
It is called privacy,
That you seem to be lacking.
 
 



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