Once upon a time I had a dream where no one was speaking, yet everything was told in the creeks in the floor. People where moving gracefully, quietly to quickly. Every set of footsteps had a different rhythm to them. Clothing seemed to sway to the creeks - and it seemed as if everyone was whispering the most lovely melody. For once, I wasn't scared of the muteness. I accepted it.
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Once upon a time I had a dream where no one was speaking, yet everything was told in the creeks in the floor. People where moving gracefully, quietly to quickly. Every set of footsteps had a different rhythm to them. Clothing seemed to sway to the creeks - and it seemed as if everyone was whispering the most lovely melody. For once, I wasn't scared of the muteness. I accepted it.
gold leaf
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