Charcoal and Flint

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Fuelled by indifference, I am unstoppably loud. 

There is no soundproofing to the walls of this temple. Your mere existence has taken up skin on my left hand, yet so has everything that is labelled , one way or another. 

It's about Retrospect. My Enoument falls on deaf ears each time - mine, the only ones that hear. 

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