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- The silence is deafening
- More than the noise that I complained about
- Now I can hear the click of your mouse
- Now I know that you are awake
- Do you hear the sound of my pencil?
- Do you hear the sound of my agony?
- The sound when a spark turns to flame, turns from fuel for a fire to drugs in my veins
- The sounds of me searching my bags, merciless, unable to find what I want, or what I'm doing, or what I want to say
- The sounds of me jerking off, for far too long
- The Quran, played loudly, at all hours of the night
- This is my call to prayer
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