Songsmith Songtext

A writer like a blacksmith-forging works of iron
The jagged edges tempered into solid scripts for hire
Solitary craftsman at his console merging audio discrete
An ever changing soundscape sets the stage;
The twains shall meet in a union strong

Just like a working stiff
He is a
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