If you listen to music without words long enough, it will begin to speak.
Where this comes from, that's between you and your feet.
The soul is a concept, much like the rest of this reality.
Nothing is impossible when not held back by any one belief.
As a wise man once said "Be water my friend, shapeless" ready to mold or run free.
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Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I'll be honest I used to listen to the washing machine chat when younger but the other day a tune was playing and although it had no words, I began to hear the different sounds mold into something else. I know I'm not the only one. This write was fun!
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