If you close your ears
and focus inward
a million sounds
rebound
the click click click
of an internal clock
and the scratch of
impatience
the moan moan moaning
of the day's struggles
the cheerful applause
of the day's successes
clapping tapping
whopping wooping
splashing crashing
away in our head
the delicate melodies
the rhythmic flops
the intuitive harmonic
progressions growing
morphing making
a new song
then you start to listen
again and you realize
the song is yours only
made in
s e
i c
l n
e
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