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“Three Chords, and the Truth”


Three Chords and the Truth”

There’s s song in my head.

It flows and goes.

Tippity-tap toes.

Verse versus bridge,

lulling chorus, hard riff.

All the rhythm a pelvis could need.

Conducted in silence,

crescendoing violence.

Play it, yes play it,


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