Silence unbounded, a slow crescendo to the gentle cacophony within.
Discernable solitude amongst the tremolo of emotion.
These strings connected to my heart, the keys connected to you.
Do you simply read the music, or do you feel it too?
In endless space, a vacuum of soundless symphony.
These notes of mine, my requiem drifting away, I wonder if its song will ever reach you.
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