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Music stops.

Mind starts.

Silent, yet more confusing than noise.

Multiple voices scrabble to make themselves heard.

What? How? Why? When? That’s…No. Yes. Mmm.

Fading away as silence really settles.

Distant and growing fainter.

Protected by the fog from unwanted problems,

I sit.

Any happier not knowing?

Music starts.

Mind stops.

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