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the honking of cars the rumble of traffic the patter of footsteps the hum of pedestrians these noises constantly assault my ears. loud. too loud soft. too soft pitch. too high hum. too low blaring overwhelming overflowing senses. Too Loud. Stop! ... settling back plugs in a sigh. quiet.
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Aug 1, 2020
Aug 1, 2020 at 10:24 AM UTC
noise
the honking of cars the rumble of traffic the patter of footsteps the hum of pedestrians these noises constantly assault my ears. loud. too loud soft. too soft pitch. too high hum. too low blaring overwhelming overflowing senses. Too Loud. Stop! ... settling back plugs in a sigh. quiet.
sometimes everything gets too loud, don't you think?
kei_akari
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Aug 1, 2020
Aug 1, 2020 at 10:24 AM UTC
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