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Silence. At some point, Where voices overlap to form white noise Everything is silence Sound is what you want to hear Everything else silent noise The sheer volume of sensations we’ve gotten so used to That we ignore, as if they were never there Because relevance is temporal Except for time Infinitely relevant The most merciless constant Light moves at its speed And I move at the speed of time And speed is my patient killer
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Apr 27, 2019
Apr 27, 2019 at 6:27 PM UTC
My Patient Killer
Silence. At some point, Where voices overlap to form white noise Everything is silence Sound is what you want to hear Everything else silent noise The sheer volume of sensations we’ve gotten so used to That we ignore, as if they were never there Because relevance is temporal Except for time Infinitely relevant The most merciless constant Light moves at its speed And I move at the speed of time And speed is my patient killer
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Apr 27, 2019
Apr 27, 2019 at 6:27 PM UTC
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