Same Songs
The same songs on my playlist,
Same songs all loud and clear,
Of all the choices I have each day,
Same songs are what I hear,
You see, on shuffle, or mix, or hash it up,
My library’s a million deep…
Same songs are chosen without bias?
Same songs are on repeat!
It’s like they’ve changed what random means,
Presorted is what it is,
Same songs playing all the time,
Same songs are what appears,
But that’s O.K., it’s fine with me,
These same songs, I must confess,
Are the ones I’ve grown to enjoy the most,
These same songs I think are best.
Copyright © Lewis Raynes | Year Posted 2021
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