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Nothing, yet people all around.
Faint, the only type of noise that exist right now.
Pounding, the feeling in my head, gone.
Silence, golden. The one thing I pray for every day. Wonderful in it's wake, nothing there. Head clears, headaches subside, muscles relax. All that is left, is to enjoy. It only lasts for a little while.