Clouds shifted and chirped. You
Knew what was likely
To have happened in
At least a few cases. Control
The music by playing
Only familiar digital
Recordings. Pray
The equipment won't break.
Then you forgot. The control
Of a moment's performance
Depends wholly on what
Goes on lost inside of you.
You heard the end coming. You
Forgot you wanted to listen. You
Turned off the system to catch birdsong
You'd heard. Clouds shifted.
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