Dean C.

Music To My Ears

You sit on my head,
Or sometimes in a box.
I tell you to whisper or scream,
Bringing joy with your words,
That flow together perfectly.
You have set me at ease before,
And make hard jobs easy,
Take my mind off reality,
And put me into fantasy




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