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I heard snatches of television
dialogue:
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"Stop that car!"
"I wouldn't do that, Jim"
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After that, the howling of a dog...
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...rising effortlessly,
in perfect misery
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Then I thought I heard a 'plane
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Then silence... and I was happy
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A garden's silence is made of sounds;
press your ear to a tree and listen
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The sounds may be within us;
I'd rather think it's the tree
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The silence is broken by
an alien noise...
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...disturbing my peace
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I close the window, but the noise
persists; it's too much for me
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I don't want useless sounds;
I want to select them
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Voices and words... there are so many
words I'd rather not hear...
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...but you must resign yourself, like
floating on the waves of the sea
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May I hear it again?
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I've erased it. It was drivel.
I don't take my writing very seriously
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Mother says scribbling indoors
ruins the complexion
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It's a sin to waste such intelligence