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Primordial Ooze

By Isaac Evenson

Back before life, there was only sound
Of primordial ooze sloshing around
It was a beautiful song that no one could hear
So the ooze grew a body, a head and an ear
The ear heard the sound and body started to sing
Of the meaning of life and the joys it would bring
You see the meaning of life is not love or hate
It’s all of the music that the universe would make

With a body came arms then legs and some hands
And the body started drumming on rocks and sand
First it made a beat then a rhythm and song
And soon others came to dance and play along
So what started life, who was there the first day
It was the primordial ooze and the music it played

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