How melancholy or high octave that forced breath lingering can be.
Brings excitement or tears, sounds favorite form is song: as art!
When she tunes up; the racehorses snort.
What a siren; a tease so at ease.
Gentlemen are a joke and at her fingertips: please
Making love to the mic is her passion as artist.
So sound likes song; and song likes rain. Some people complain…but sound as song will always ring and reign.
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