The slap and rythem snared your mind
to great depths, unlike any kind
it sang it's sound
vibrant all around
to the darkest of your soul
it touched with the story it told
the glides and strokes
more stronger then oaks
it tore your ears
yet vanished all your fears
the sounds of life are far too clear
but is only music to those who will hear
listen to the people, listen to differant voices
listen for the leaves, listen to all noises
hear the bells chime, listen to the tools
for you see, if you listen
you will know music has no rules







Devious Comments
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"It's not like there's anybody standin' in line to 'examine' me. ::Stares at Simon:: Everybody's got someone, Wash...tell me I'm pretty."
~Kaylee Frye 'Firefly' Ep. "Heart of Gold"
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