To the
sweetness of voices
Some silence are loud hushes
For the mind to think
It most times need to pick
The desires of thought
That aren't always sought
But built by the synergy
Of casted emotional energy
I want to hear the voices
That has been the choices
Of the mind and heart
That even my ears haven't heard
For the mind is by itself
Mythical like an elf
Dwelling by the stiffs
That is hard for the wields
Thoughts are never shackled
They're islands not rubbles.
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