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Your lips move, contracting and contorting around syllables and vowels; your lips move and the words are inaudible, concealed by the deafening roar, ever so clear, that rings like a bell in my ears.
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May 25, 2010
May 25, 2010 at 3:05 AM UTC
Concealed
Your lips move, contracting and contorting around syllables and vowels; your lips move and the words are inaudible, concealed by the deafening roar, ever so clear, that rings like a bell in my ears.
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May 25, 2010
May 25, 2010 at 3:05 AM UTC
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