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Quiet
The world is filled
With firedrill sirens
Needless klaxons
Push ears to the brink
And there is you
You are the silence
Between the bells
Where I can hear to think
With firedrill sirens
Needless klaxons
Push ears to the brink
And there is you
You are the silence
Between the bells
Where I can hear to think
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