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sound used to be something pure.
now, all it is
is ambulance screams
broken girl tantrums
and bottles smashing
to create a kailedoscope perspective
which reveals
love is a sentiment of the past
only found on cracked vinyl
in used record stores
sound used to be something pure.
and a boy once said he loved me
and where is he now?