and then sometimes you crave a silence... a meditative one...
and then you end up in a depressive quiescence and need the noise...
but the voices get to you.. you can't bear to hear the pure mechanical sound of the human voice box..
and then sometimes... it's just simpler with some red wine and a guitar!
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oh so true! :-)
yeah....
sometimes...
sometimes is such a true word
naaah....
So many times!!
Not just sometimes :)
quiescence but not depressive!!!
want to gift u a gun so u can shoot the mechanical soundbox
then enjoy the silence post-bang
raaji: :)
anirudh, passionate: :) and then there are some other times...
iSOLATED pURITY: yearning for it!
And i will bring the guitar and the red wine for the funeral of the soundbox, and sing till sun down the song...'bang bang, my baby shot me down...bang bang, now where's the sound bang bang'!!
and so how soon shall we celebrate?! :)
silence ... hence is said to "fall"
just so: disagree.. it's a becoming not a falling...
Well lets celebrate yesterday, and the day before and the weeks and month before.....shall we?
ahh but she'd rather celebrate her todays!
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