It's a funny thing about having Artist's Disease
- my momentary obsessions view like a movie that quickly fades to black.
The credits roll and I don't recognize any of the names.
The film score is familiar,
I know every crescendo and resolution,
but it's as if I'd heard it before in a dream or with different ears.
The melody becomes more important than the message,
which simply doesn't make sense any more.
I can blame it on that song.
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