Cover up the sounds with silence
Be it of the only essence
Lay myself down to sleep
And only think of nothing
Walk so delicately down the hall
Don't make any sound at all
Pretend to know where you are
Don't think of it as inhabitant
Wind blowing through the window
Beyond the life you will outgrow
Forget who you are
Be only of what you can see
Embrace your new being
You will be none of the lacking
You have a new friend
I will show you what to do
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