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Silence is a noise - it IS something: An eery noise, a scary feeling that never tends to end. A feeling of sadness, the sound of worry. One that chills your bones while waiting. One that makes you run from those who haunt you - To leave the bad behind. A noise, a feeling, it is everything horrid wrapped up into one. The feeling of betrayal, The very essence of denial, And the dread of death. It is something that, in all the misery of this horrible world, Nothing can compare to. I have captured silence and must hold onto it forever. |