Listen Closely
the skrit skrit of my penbranding this blank page
the sharp tock tock tock of high heels
striding purposefully over marble floors
the charming cloppity-clop of horse hooves
over the cobblestone streets
the magical, musical tinkling
of a small brass bell
the deep thumping bum bum bum
of an expertly played bass guitar
the cheery clink of crystal
in celebratory toast
the soft, deep sigh, mmmmmm
of a lover's moan
achingly beautiful
these sounds alone are
worth living for...
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