Make music from my words
scattered on these pages
My paragraphs need some chords
Accompany my useless phrases

Add the necessary acoustics
add the beat
Without music these rhymes
are incomplete

Spin my poetry and play along
Your music opening heart’s cages
Twist my words to fit your song
Until they need no more changes.

please make suggestions

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