When I close my eyes to hear everything this is what I hear: Soft sounds of music playing smoothly with a sound of constant turning which is a fan. Then what may be in subconscious: Your voice calling out my name so you may take me where you are now. Book pages move in the wind as soft footsteps, barely heard, come to greet the other sounds which are all so confusing. Cars race while the silence of might takes over all so maybe the creatures of night may awaken...
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