Sounds Echo Here!

'Sound echos here. I hear it sing. A new song, A song I do not sing. And I announce it, not to the world, I say not a word, I merely listen, quietly, To an echo within that is not me.

Sounds echo here, here in my soul. And they have me bent all out of shape.

And I send signals, I light flares, and make do with fiery words lit in hidden fire, I mirror, and I make louder, I seek to be seen, I seek to be heard.

I speak into the echo, To darkness, and to light.

Sounds echo here. Perhaps I hear them in this chamber, echo, echo, climbing sounds into higher ground, I wonder, as I see fiery lights, and the ever climb, smog.

Sounds announce, they blast into bursts of urgent newly formed reams, and rhythmic beats, Sounds echo here, and my soul too.

I say not a word, though I sing a song that is not mine, I merely listen, cautiously, to the echos that respond, I am all bent out of shape, cautious, alarmed,

But sounds echo here, and the noise continues to grow, And somehow I am calm, Sounds echo here, And I echo you, with me.

Sounds echo here, you echo, echo for all that is me.'

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