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All that's seen isn't necessarily heard. You don't see everything that you would hear. The appearance doesn't always convey the taste. Giants are quiet they just weigh a lot so the earth rumbles as they move and little dogs make the most noise.
Days behold a sweet melody Everything you'd never see Distant as a memory closer than the enemy slumber like you'll never sleep again never gain from what life has showed one Entitlement unchosen You cannot go but you'll never leave Can't let me go but you would only lead me on and on Ties are broken derail me Lines and all roads broken draw me a bridge cry me a river Go on with the living like we don't give a hoot If it's not mistaken it must be a fluke God makes no mistakes only retribution.