SILENCE
The silent get drowned in the loud. like water being poured in water, they're simply lost,but not consumed.as you can simply see an increase. heard through the mind felt by the Heart the two all focused who can read and understand the silent mind but the one who's been there in the place of silence flows rivers of thought rare to the loud.Noise pollutes the air but silence sanctifies it I'm just tryna say BE SILENT (once in a while)
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