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The sound world,
Crammed in all the round things,
Bouncing and sinking in our bones.
Heard through 'phones,
Bump right up to diaphragm,
Wiggled near magnets
That suck sound out.
Speed through wires and knobs, and sliders
To a special toy stuck for good on the plastic tape.
Microphone - magic magnet.
Microphone,
Microphone,
Microphone...
