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Oct 2014
When was the last time you heard silence?
When was the last time nothing sounded like everything?
When was the last time you could hear the sadness in silence, or the comfort in it?
Tell me, when was the last time you felt it in the air, heavy and light and looming and drifting at the same time?
Tell me, when was the last time you knew that the silence after "I'm ok," shouted "that's a lie"?
Or when the silence after "I'm alright," made you feel secure?

**Now tell me, when was the last time silence was ever really silent?
This makes no sense and there was probably one fully thought out sentence in this whole thing.
Jess Brady
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Jess Brady  19/Cisgender Female/Miami, Florida
(19/Cisgender Female/Miami, Florida)   
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