What is silence? Is it the absence of sound? Or is it something more?
Silence. It enters the room like a Masked menace. Creeping Peeping Extinguishing The flame of conversation has gone out. All the world Begins to shout. But there is no Voice To shout the shout, Just as there are no Ears On which the shout May fall That will listen to the Cries of the Dead. The silence has made them Deaf To the Silence.
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