A tangled mess,
Of bright green wire,
In my pocket-
A fluorescent fire.
Tied in knots,
A wired cobweb,
Ever so tight,
A huge fixed net.
The more I fiddle,
The bigger the mess,
Impossible to untangle,
I must confess!
I start to wonder,
If its worth all this,
Just to listen to music?
I'll give it a miss...
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