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Noise
life is music,
composed of so many notes,
it is hard to know which way
the song will go,
emotions are vibrations,
energy feels, you know,
the feedback, the echos,
we are surrounded by chaos,
each individual aspires to compose
their song, but it becomes noise
the meaning is lost in the sea,
reality dies, the song dissipates,
reproduction after reproduction,
an overabundance of humanity,
leads to its ultimate demise,
it cancels itself out through its
plagiarism, the music no longer
is enjoyable, it is simply noise
