It starts by sitting in its allocated slot.
Then pushed into the inside of the carriage.
It spins and spins in its berthed slot.
It has encrypted data saved to its edge.
The drive of the motor engages its data.
The laser reads what secrets are held on the device.
The encryption flows through to the wired speakers
And out comes music it fills the void of empty solace.
The CD plays song after song, melodies not too long.
One by one till all gone.
When it’s finished its time for a new one,
Eject the old and in with the new.
Start the process again like something blue.
The CD
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