Dystopian Junk Mail

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Come here, underneath sound. Far down under its surface. We hear silence like underwater muffles the other world. I think we need to go deeper. What silence the core of the earth must know. What peace. The world above is noise pollution, and the words all are smog that is taxing on our lungs. I want to know the silence that sand and forest knows. Some place far away from the cities. The quiet of trees and land. The gentle pulse of bird heartbeats, in unison, that sounds like the way blood moves through the veins of my body. A vibration that you don't hear but feel. Take me there. Let's go. You and I.

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