2. FREE
I went for a walk today. I passed a mansion. Saw water trapped in a concrete fountain trying to sing and escape the concrete prison. I walked past a creek. The water danced and sang the song of freedom on top of its voice. I danced in my yard. Free.
I particularly liked this one, Sobhana: the implications of the mansion and the malleable water trapped, contrasted with the flow and the dancing, an uplifting piece.
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Thank you, Steve. I have always wondered about how water that is trapped feels…(and people).
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