Man walks in the woods
Sees a frantic animal
He opens the trap
Happiness and love
Harmonizing in the woods
Brings us together
I wished on a star
In hopes of a small package
One that brings us joy
Dreaming of a girl
A girl that makes my world spin
She is only you
The technology
Ever increasing in life
Brings joy, or does it?
Technology grows
Until our problems are solved
But new ones are born
I write and I write
Everything down on paper
The words spring to life
Strumming the guitar
Music fueled by passion
All come to hear it
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