amid so much noise we may not recognize that we need some quiet
there is a quiet that only winter can bring let’s not ignore it
there is a comfort from time to time to not be participating
the aging process brings with it slow decay and doesn’t make a sound
it’s no longer red and has lost its true purpose i still stopped, quiet
either hard wired or bouncing from outer space there seems no escape
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