Sounds that distract my music,
Obstruct my voice from the vocal cord,
I make my music independently,
Sing my song alone in young studio,
Shut up! ! !
You're barking,
Obstructing the compression and rare fraction of the air,
Threatening my patience,
You make more noises than speaking.
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