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noise falls away in colorful strokes to reveal the solid backdrop of silence a glaring white canvas with unprovoked audacity I turn away, but find my nose pressed against the same blank page in frantic movements I look up, down, around a white prairie surrounds me, deep as the horizon
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 4:47 PM UTC
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noise falls away in colorful strokes to reveal the solid backdrop of silence a glaring white canvas with unprovoked audacity I turn away, but find my nose pressed against the same blank page in frantic movements I look up, down, around a white prairie surrounds me, deep as the horizon
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 4:47 PM UTC
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