What is a ripple without its rhythm? a ripple is an echo seen, an echo is a ripple heard, a scent is an echo breathed, a taste is an echo swallowed, a crease is an echo touched, a shimmer is an echo lit, a shadow is an echo left, a tremor is an echo felt. strings hum when plucked, bells ring when struck, silence quivers to reveal its glimmers want listens for faint echoes of memories pulsing in the hollow spiral chamber of an empty conch shell.
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