Sounds of Silence

Hello darkness, my old friend,
I’ve come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.

-Simon and Garfunkel-

wemightdietomorrow:

those night are gone .
imagine-us-complexly:

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