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White Noise

When I speak to myself,
I sound like a wireless set tuned just before a station.
A white noise with the essence of conversation,
peaking to treble and drumming the white noise to bass.
But I cannot understand what it is I am saying.
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Posted: Jul 2010

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I like this ;-)
i love white noise. it's comforting.

dig this piece! cheers
Interesting piece, you tuning in properly?
trurorobonline today!
well done!!, you are tuned in!
stop talking to yourself..grin
i sat listening to this noise once
to check if i could hear any alien
messages..dunno well i did!...
thumbs up thumbs up bouquet
waterfalls & waves & the sounds of leaves on tall trees, merging to produce unrepeatable music.

Cheers folks
much appreciatedteddybear

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