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Daily Archives: June 4, 2005
The voice you hear
The voice you hear is not my voice; lost in the sound of your own making, these words were new-forged long before the human throat began to hum, and then began to form the shapes of bringing-into-being charms. Before the … Continue reading →
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Tagged awareness, listening, self-discovery, singing, soul, sound
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