LS (7-15-88 / Bellingham, WA)

2 Tankas

When the violin
Puts an end to her singing
all must be silent.
When she is alone
her voice soars through the night air

Rap music is in.
Classical? Is that music?
Yes it is, you dolt!
Mozart was pretty badass
Now he just old.

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