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sound obsession

Surrounded with echoes,
drowning in fluttering claps,
my heart was floating,
stolen by the spinning sound
of a wisthlin' wind.

I felt into unconsciousness
knocked down by the splash
of a wavering delight.
"I must have lost myself."
I said.

But Magvak's heady melody
made vanish my last landmarks.
And then I knew
I lost my soul
in this Sound Obsession

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