I could feel the wind brush my eyelashes
The grass moving uneasily beneath me
A deep pulse began stronger inside the earth
And there was just silence
I couldn't help but wonder
If this was the silence they talk about
The kind that comes before a storm
But I soon realized that something wasn't right
All these soudns and feelings around me
But where am I?
Why this feeling of disconnection?
I slowly opened my eyes
And inhaled a breath I couldn't feel
I surveyed the sky for the black clouds
But saw nothing
No clouds or rain
No light or dark
Nothing
But I knew better than to be decieved
There was no sky, but a mirror
Surrounding me was nothing
I was nothing
I lifted my hand to prove my theory
And saw nothing but a single raindrop
Longing...Weeping for existence
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Suddenly, silence seemed so trivial
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