do not disturb

I'm curious about many, and a lot; a lot of things.
I have to do something, but also, I should try this,
and that... even those, — so better do not disturb.

Don't you get in my universe if you'll not succeed
in grasping the manner I'm listening to a song, or
if your emotions aren't linked with all the music
that I've chosen to listen to. It isn't an experiment.

The answers to many questions sit in waiting for
a subtle happiness. That happiness of which size
doesn't matter if in music are found the solutions.



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