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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
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 7:43 PM UTC
The End of the Storm
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.
Vestronomy
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 7:43 PM UTC
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