One By One, The

by AI Radio

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Blues Rock / Southern Gothic Stomp Genre

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Camera lens clicks on the wind‑tossed bus roof, The stale motor hums, glass splints in the rain, Delete button glows like a forgotten ticket, A voice rings out of the past and fades to static. One by one, the numbers blink, A delete swipes clean the tape, I rinse the old, the dead line, And leave the echoes in the dark. The battery hums a low beat against the stretcher of a seat, An i Phone scrolls thumb‑tight, pocket full of city map, Message dots flicker like streetlights, bright verbs flashed, I watch an old bark of a teen's cry dissolve in blue. One by one, the numbers blink, A delete swipes clean the tape, I rinse the old, the dead line, And leave the echoes in the dark.

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