It's All About the Lyrics
Some friends I know are loathe to share
Affections for these word inflections
Try as I may they seem to scare
At thoughts of further introspections
If they should pry their headphones high
Peruse the verse their tune relies
They just might feel the big reveal
The rhythmic zeal and fresh appeal
Within the rants they wryly chant
Just maybe then all won’t be lost
They may just pick up Robert Frost
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