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  i turned my collar to the cold and damp

  when my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light

  that split the night

  and touched the sound of silence

  and in the naked night i saw ten thousand people may be more

  people talking without speaking people hearing without listening

  people writing songs that voices never share

  and no one dare disturb the sound of silence

  "fool" said i "you do not know

  silence like a cancer grows

  hear my words that i might teach you

  take my arms that i might reach you

  but my words like silent rain-drops fell

  and echo-ed in the wells of silence

  and the people bow and prayed

  to the neon god they made

  and the s

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