A tune to my lyrics

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It was those notes that led me

down the stairs towards the hallway

in the dead of the night.

The rhythm sounded harmonious

much more than a symphony.

But could not find a maestro

dressed in a suit with his baton.

I bit my little finger firm

to ensure I’m not in a hypnic jerk.

And that’s how I discovered the tune

that my lyrics were about to bear