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Silence
Silence is the worst sound
I'd much rather be listening to the soft breathing of a lover as they sleep
Or the patters of the rain hitting my window
The soft rumble of the thunder in the deep storm
Even the faint whispers from the rooms that surround me
Anything but the deserting dry fear of what can await in the dark night full of nothing but
Silence

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