Crowded Echoes in Confined Spaces

A busy hum all around me,

Different Melodies , both small and grand,

High and low, they coexist,

Playing together, hand in hand.

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Laughs and cries of surprise,

Shouts and whispers fill the air,

Every corner of the room they reach,

Voices filling empty spaces, unaware.

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Yet no harmony they employ,

Chaotic and distant, they annoy,

Not one voice stands out clear,

Words blend together, creating a rear.

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I sit here in silent reflection,

Listening to life’s vibrant collection