before those books go missing from their shelves
and algorithms take the place of chance
let’s take a long last look within ourselves
to make some nonsense do a silly dance
once more to sing some tuneless melody
we heard in white noise standing in the shower
enjoy some silent unseen privacy
just staring out the window for an hour
think some illicit thoughts we’ll never share
and have ideas we never knew were there
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