There are so many words you can speak to friends with no ears, that when you are heard your world becomes copious with possibilities.
A friend with one ear can listen to everything multiple times. They listen with a myriad of mediums so you can marinate, but they don't tell you about the stain on your shirt and that something on your face that others see and point at and call you sloppy.
The friend with two ears create a surround sound that even you can hear. Plentiful projections pour out of your mind, finally on the mend after years of malnourished, stagnating sessions of hours wasted writing words to be hidden and unheard of.
I had to stop here, but it may be unfinished. Let me know if you think I should keep working on this