Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results.
Mean Mister Mustard sleeps in the park
I am a point in the sky
When you're quiet your eyes are saying everything I need to know
A slap in the face
You don't have to move, you don't have to speak
It's true that I'm a silver shadow
Don't
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