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Sometimes, I would just turn off all sounds. Mostly the refrigerator, and all those machines surrounding us, creating the background soundtrack of our lives.

If silence… Just to listen.

Listen to the multiple voices whispering. All the stories we could tell if we would just listen. It’s all around, everywhere, all the time. There is not a single place where they’re not. Even in the deepest forest.

Will there be enough time, to write all the stories…?

If silence… just for a brief moment.

 

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