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A cacophony of sound Muster no wavelengths too abundant For a master of space Designs time to their own will Short notes, l o n g t o n e s All resolve by a single click Strings       snapping HORN sounds |Bars| and -beats- are c a   s    c     a      d       i        n         g Deteriorating phrases accumulate to a white noise I direct and guide my symphony to the last note fermata
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Nov 3, 2017
Nov 3, 2017 at 7:05 PM UTC
The Director, The Puppeteer
A cacophony of sound Muster no wavelengths too abundant For a master of space Designs time to their own will Short notes, l o n g t o n e s All resolve by a single click Strings       snapping HORN sounds |Bars| and -beats- are c a   s    c     a      d       i        n         g Deteriorating phrases accumulate to a white noise I direct and guide my symphony to the last note fermata
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Nov 3, 2017
Nov 3, 2017 at 7:05 PM UTC
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