I cannot be felt, seen or touched;
Yet I can be found in everybody;
My existence is always in debate;
Yet I have my own style of music.
What Am I?
Its the soul.
Obviously it can't be seen, felt or touched.
Everyone has one, although somebody don't believe they exist.
There's soul music.
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Posted by Lewis
on 2003-07-22 07:13:11 |