
it wasn’t silence that brought clarity; it was its nemesis.
some people can feel it when parts of their brain lights up.
do you?
for me, it feels like a million puzzle pieces playing musical chairs, but enjoying the music so much they never stop to sit down; and even though their dance is over-crowded, and the dance floor overheated, they keep going until creating a picture that all the chairs in my mind sees clearly, and the thing that feels most like sorrow, is not finding an empty room to put what i feel and see in words. so the dancing stops.
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