A NEFARIOUS
ENTANGLEMENT
I can no longer abide music. Just
can't listen. It takes up time and
gets me nothing. And it's all a mere
bunch of noise. A nefarious for sure
entanglement. You may call it theory
behind a sound, pop-smear jingle at
one extreme - the whims and the
wanton babble of ignorant children -
and the high-toned veneer of the
stilted elite. To me it's nothing.
It's the silence I seek.
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