Difference between avant-garde and madness? Confidence and persistence.
Some poetry or such bullshit about silence
It not That You Didn't speak, I wasn't Listening, Now, Hurry up With the silence So I may Ignore Harder, harder Let us both Writhe In ecstasy Of this Deafening Silence.
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