How Many Times?
Everyone does
A Dylan impression.
This is because
There’s an obsession
To explain just how
His raspy sound
Would ever allow
The fame he found.
They sing his rhymes
Of flowers gone,
Of changin’ times,
And on and on.
And so it goes,
Sincere or jokey,
The wind still blows
At karaoke.
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