Earlier sound of a big wind blowing and the leaves like percussion, like percussion sticks with sand turned upside down. Car drove by on queue to ensure no listening to uninterrupted nature, city bylaw. Left to wonder if wind has a sound since leaves moving are just the leaves moving. Last night lying in bed feeling my pulse moving through my arms and legs knowing it is my heart beating. Wondering if my heart has a sound or if it is always just like a bass frequency coming through the walls at a rave. Trying to fall asleep and there’s a rave going on, figures.
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