There was a muttering of three distinct sounds.
It came from breathe and moved mountains.
Expanded galaxies and realigned solar systems.
Neighbors glanced and bounced off each other
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The second sound, an echo, a reverberation of harmonies that wax and wane,
only to come back together once again.A beautiful melodious dance of highs and lows,
passion and compassion...fine, passionate love and romance......... tha nk u dear poet. tony like the graphic..
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The second sound, an echo, a reverberation of harmonies that wax and wane, only to come back together once again.A beautiful melodious dance of highs and lows, passion and compassion...fine, passionate love and romance......... tha nk u dear poet. tony like the graphic..