The Words, the Pictures, and the Music

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Unlike the brain behind my face,

my hard drive’s running out of space.
I could delete the words,
the pictures and the music.
And they would be gone without a trace.
I think that I should just hold on
before my files are all gone.
I could take the words 
fit a thousand in each picture and set each picture to music.
And then maybe they would fit…
or overflow?