The sounds of life,
Are varied and random.
They intrude at odd moments,
They're exposed to subtle senses.
Let your significant brain,
Filter their loaded messages.
For there is meaning behind,
Every creak.
The sounds of life,
Are constant and suspect.
They embed themselves,
Into your routine.
Such that your inner ear,
Relies on their presence.
If they were silenced,
Their silence would kill.
Are varied and random.
They intrude at odd moments,
They're exposed to subtle senses.
Let your significant brain,
Filter their loaded messages.
For there is meaning behind,
Every creak.
The sounds of life,
Are constant and suspect.
They embed themselves,
Into your routine.
Such that your inner ear,
Relies on their presence.
If they were silenced,
Their silence would kill.
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