that which is
Silence is near without voice,
What is far is noise;
What's near is unheard,
Unseen without choice.
Image is so untrue,
In between me and you;
That for what it's not meant,
Freezes and denies to melt.
That which is in us,
Seems outside campus;
That which's way too false,
Within us it falls.
Silence is near without voice,
What is far is noise;
What's near is unheard,
Unseen without choice.
Image is so untrue,
In between me and you;
That for what it's not meant,
Freezes and denies to melt.
That which is in us,
Seems outside campus;
That which's way too false,
Within us it falls.
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