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Pleasant afternoon in the garden shade, reading Murakami with herbal tea. Then something fell—not an apple, but a Botany Bay Weevil. Its intricate pattern of white scales looked like a chessboard, or perhaps a DAW screen. Before any thought could form, rhythm emerged.

This R&B track converts the biological pattern of Chrysolopus spectabilis into musical rhythm: the sparse upper dots become 2-4 snare accents, the densely packed center band transforms into shuffled hi-hat grooves, and the scattered lower spots create syncopated bass lines. Nature's geometry becomes human groove.

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[Lyrics]

Pleasant afternoon
Drinking herbal tea in the garden shade
Reading Murakami
Then something fell on my head
Not an apple
Botany Bay Weevil

Strange pattern, like a chessboard
Or maybe a DAW screen
Before I could think anything
I heard the rhythm
This is how music must have been born

Humans don't sing like birds
Can't send love messages with beautiful melodies
Humans don't spread wings like birds
Can't send love messages with beautiful patterns
Humans have no patterns on their skin
No tattoos, no clothes when we're born
Not coded words
We needed something more direct
Something felt through the body
This is how music must have been born

Before I could think anything
I heard the rhythm
Strange pattern, like a chessboard
Or maybe a DAW screen
Not an apple
Botany Bay Weevil

Reading Murakami
Then something fell on my head
Pleasant afternoon
Drinking herbal tea in the garden shade

Humans have no patterns on their skin
No tattoos, no clothes when we're born
Humans don't spread wings like birds
Can't send love messages with beautiful patterns
Humans don't sing like birds
Can't send love messages with beautiful melodies
But fortunately we have music
Messages we can deliver even naked

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