Of a simple melody
The poem of the heart as an act of finding what will suffice.
It has not always had to search; The mind was set, continuously repeated as a beating. What was the rythm? a small voice inside echoed. Thus the beat has changed. No longer on that melody continues the mind that it was set unto.
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