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Mar 2014
In a house full of silence, a cavern of whistling sand, a repetition of sonic echoes.
Running through the shiny conch shell of the sleeping eardrums.
A timpani of tinnitus, an obstacle to rest.
Insert a set of headphones, just to help you sleep.
May drown out the pure white noise, as voiceless silence so annoys.
(c) LIVVI
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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