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The Sound of Silence 
Medium
by Simon and Garfunkel
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Hello, darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision creeping
Left its while I was sleeping
And the vision
That was in my brain
remains
the sound of silence
In I alone
streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That the night
And touched the of silence
And in the light I saw
Ten thousand people, more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing that voices never share...
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might you,
my that I might reach you.
But my words silent raindrops fell,
And echoed in the wells of silence.
And the people bowed and prayed
To the god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said: The words of the prophets
Are on the subway walls
And halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision creeping
Left its while I was sleeping
And the vision
That was in my brain
remains
the sound of silence
In I alone
streets of cobblestone
Beneath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my were stabbed
By the flash of a neon light
That the night
And touched the of silence
And in the light I saw
Ten thousand people, more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing that voices never share...
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools, said I, you do not know
Silence a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might you,
my that I might reach you.
But my words silent raindrops fell,
And echoed in the wells of silence.
And the people bowed and prayed
To the god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said: The words of the prophets
Are on the subway walls
And halls,
And whisper'd in the sound of silence.
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