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Poison for the Heart

 

 

Reality   9 / 9
The Sound

I play a chord on a guitar.
I ask you - What is it ? Answer!
You are speechless.
Your egotistical mind flounders.
You cannot trace what it is.
It has no boundaries to see or touch . . . No way out!
I say . . . It is a sound!
Just a sound.
This sound is the sound of sounds.
You know it!

 

 

 

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