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Description
The deafening silence echoes in their ears.
Drumming and looming in its height.
The doors are closed, but it slithers through
Silently, swiftly, stealthy.
Time does not still as the path grows longer.
More corners to turn, mountains to climb and
flowers to pick.

Their eyes see not the silver in clouds.
They hear not the whispering of leaves
Nor feel the guiding hands of wind.
They travel with senses ignored,
But that is their decision
And theirs alone.
Choose yours.

Description
The deafening silence echoes in their ears.
Drumming and looming in its height.
The doors are closed, but it slithers through
Silently, swiftly, stealthy.
Time does not still as the path grows longer.
More corners to turn, mountains to climb and
flowers to pick.

Their eyes see not the silver in clouds.
They hear not the whispering of leaves
Nor feel the guiding hands of wind.
They travel with senses ignored,
But that is their decision
And theirs alone.
Choose yours.