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I still remember that sound (or lack thereof). I remember the high rises and the screaming city suddenly shutting the fuck up when you told me. In the spirit of universal balance, everything inside the boundary of my skull was reverberating, replacing the bustle that was so immutable just seconds before.
Ahhh, I feel immense. Rotund. Broke my seams at an early lunch. I dare you to roll me back to sea. Sixty seconds goes by quick.
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