The Sounds of my Soul

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~Echoes~
Deep, deep down I hear the song,
Repeating roughly from within,
So I sit there listening for long,
Just thinking about when it begin.
The song continues without end,
With it's noise with highs and lows,
The melody travel to a bend,
And traverses back the echoes.

~Silence~
I sit there in silence,
Although noise is around me,
I find inner peace.

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