I HAVE NO REASON TO BELIEVE I'LL DIE TOMORROW

so ill admire their feathers

Thursday, March 02, 2006

a slack-jawed deaf man forgets the sound of his own voice after many years, communicating instead with hand gestures and complex shriek patterns. he finds a place in society cleaning toilets and emptying trash cans at the library. the sound of his voice trying to say something makes people look up from their books and think. they might feel glad for a moment and continue about their own mundane tasks.

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