silence can you hear it story

I haven't read it yet, but I wanted to leave it here: I was thinking about how to let silence be strong before I read it and I thought, what if it removes the concept of silence in an area? Like silence can be the opposite of “noise” or the sound of everything and even thoughts for those who listen to some sound in life, like when you think about something you think with your voice or someone's voice or a sound you've already heard. Now think about it this way: if the end of this “noise” means silence, if you remove it, it means the sound of everything can be heard at maximum volume, inside and outside your ear/head, and it won't stop until the silence returns or you die. To conclude, this would basically make the person have hearing like Superman's without being able to contain himself and that of a schizophrenic, because he would hear double (if he spoke, he would hear himself speaking and thinking loudly or he would hear someone on the outside and think loudly on the inside), thus making combat unbearable and leaving the person unfocused, because he cannot drown out, diminish or focus on a single sound (because the latter is a kind of silence).

Im being happy xiner cameback on the limelight after silence for a while in the scene and to make a comeback to press for ning. Gud to hear more on their lovestory w chiendong

🎶"The oak tree where I met you, and the writing on the statue, I still remember every word you said. I'm not a soldier but I'm fighting! Can you hear me through the silence? I won't give up cause' there will we a day, we'll meet again!"🎶 The title reminded me of one of my favorite songs, "We'll Meet Again" by TheFatRat.

Sound 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 In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dared Disturb the sound of silence "Fools, " said I, "You do not know Silence, like a cancer, grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you" But my words, like silent raindrops fell And echoed in the wells, of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls And tenement halls" And whispered in the sounds of silence

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