Dances of Thought, Uncaught
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No Words, But Glyphs and Symbols Swirling
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The Book of Time, Sound and Music
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Dust Motes Danced In Tired Sunbeams, Their Paths Like Lost Melodies
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Ink That Shimmered and Shifted, Like Starlight On a Restless Pond
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What Is This Sound That Fills the Air?
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A Touch Like an Echo of Centuries
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A Monument To Stories Unwritten, and Words Long Dead
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My words silent with songs I will never make
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