She sings to me.
Lite and bouncy
or sullen and moody.
I am happy to hear her in my ears.
He just screams or speaks at me.
Anger, fear or love,
Urgency in every syllable,
I am happy to hear him in my ears.
They create dimensions in sound for me.
I see the ribbons of interlacing vibrations,
Twisting in a dance of motion and sound.
I am happy to hear them in my ears.
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