Something I used to know is trying to call me. A gust of wind. An open window. It’s Silence. But it won’t get through to me. I’ve made sure of it, I promise. There’s this stale air all around me. It’s the Hum, She’s with me. She envelopes my life like a cocoon. My eyes go heavy and my heart stops working. I keep Noise in my ears all the time, I promise. I go in circles. Mold grows inside me. I keep Her safe, I promise. Nothing means anything but NOISE!

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