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Dec 2017
Tidal waves of noise crashing
A brief silence followed by another
The silences were short and abrupt
No matter what he did
The noise was too loud
Attempts to block it out only seemed to make it louder

He smiled at the peak of it all
   Inhale
      Exhale
This time was different
As the waves came crashing down
He no longer heard static
Instead he heard a symphony
Perspective changes the rules of the game that you're oh so familiar to.
Quinntin Bravo
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Quinntin Bravo  18/M
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