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Spirit

It's like a force,
That breaks barriers between colours and lines
Between moral and immoral
Between the deaf, the distracted.
A force too powerful to be contained.

All of us have it within us.
It becomes greater with unity
As the voices are joined by others
The wind, the earth the creation add to it.

These words may contain the story
A story dead without the spirit
The spirit within all of us,
The spirit called music...


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