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by dharmaandgregfanficdotgeocity
voices occur now,
or sprout up, one next to another one,
rowhouses built between
the natural divets and gaps
in our sound.
at first the male one starts chanting,
a softer female one sings next.
she affirms the divine hollow in each of our centers.
she says the first stage of the self healing has already begun.