Does it matter in an empty room
what is said or to the loveless
lovely things that speak of beauty?
Does anyone have any idea
what the message is?
Look at silence, how clear
it sings to those who need it;
I know your future. Do you want
to hear it?
I'm afraid the only sound,
the wild fluttering beating
might cause us to disappear
completely.
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