The Buzz
The buzz is not one to creep upon you
but to make his presence more than apparent
there is no turning your back and walking away
there is no door to close in his face
you can always drown him out a touch
a muffled existence with a permanent residence
but he comes biting once the music ends
replay again, replay again
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