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It seems as if all the sounds of the world grew into a see of untold things.whispers like piercing waves cut the grey sky like razorblades, and this sound ever present, a chorus of all these things which I did not understand was my guide. Ever walking but to the same place and sound, all life faded with the death of my colourful world, the light screams like banshees in lament for something that fallen. The light made the darkness of the path, to elements in endless struggle, and as I stood it seemed I trod on pools of ancient stars. My feet wet in this liquid hymn.