It's a terrific time
In fact, a beautiful era
Contact with music
Chat with melody
Accompanied by agony
Away from reality
I've turned to be a musician
I study paints
Sketches appeal me
I'm long gone
Cannot write that way
It's no more the same walk
Perhaps I'm in a canvas
Stoned! Sealed! and Stumped!
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