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Noises. Noises. Noises
She was the one who made that noises.
Now, her ears are filled by noises.
Not coming from her.
Coming from the thoughts she ought to listen.
She was the one who made that noises.
Now, her ears are filled by noises.
Not coming from her.
Coming from the thoughts she ought to listen.
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