Everything is nothing, just the ultimate sound.

The sun,
The cloud,
The rain
And the surround

Fire and Ice
I see mice
Don’t go to fight
It’s out of sight

The line,
The underline,
The full stops
And words again

Rock or soft
Music is the must
Shot dead
Don’t go ahead

Round is the hound
They make some sound
Comes along
The river everyday

Hot and cold
Nothing can be sold
Gone to the pond
Everything is nothing,
 just the ultimate sound.

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