Mp3 Player

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A tiny world within my hand,
A universe at my command.
With every song, a doorway wide,
Escaping life, with sound as guide.

Headphones in, I press "play,"
The beat begins, I drift away.
Each track a chapter, each tune a friend,
Melodies that never end.

In crowded streets or silent rooms,
It lifts me high, it soothes my wounds.
A loyal keeper of my past,
A soundtrack built to always last.

From bass drops low to vocals clear,
Every memory is near.
In shuffle mode or in repeat,
It holds my soul, my heartbeat.

So here's to moments it's kept safe,
In every song, a time, a place.
An MP3, small yet grand,
My world of music, close at hand.

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