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It's silent, it's complete and it's whole.
It's pervading, the insides are shattering

You grow accustomed to one and the other one envelopes.

Clutter, insanity.

Relief isn't got from silence, but relief can't be sought from noise!!

Comments

Anonymous said…
looks like you got caught in a traffic jam.
ku2 said…
nice stuff, beb!

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