When you speak of the word you say I'll hear it in silence. But in that time I know myself the best. I know what silence is, I can wrap my head around it. What I need is the word in noise, in chaos, in cacophony. To cut through the madness and bring clarity and reason. To tell me why it is so noisy, how it got that way. Until then, you keep your words to yourself. Let me enjoy my silence in peace.
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