(this is just a blip of my writing to try and get words on paper to be counted in my 1500/day)
The music sways the words from my head, like a snake mused out of their basket by a flute and a to and fro hat. I empty like an Aquarian pouring water from their arms at side. Not forgetting one drop, just remembering each and every one.
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