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NOISE

This world is full of noise,enough to burst, your mind and destroy well being lust, noise from traffic on ground and air, from telly,s ,radios and everywhere. Gies a break we aa bellow, makin mair noise for fellow, humans who walk the same path, work it oot dae the math, as oor cousins wid sey across the watter, haud oan a meenit ah heed yer call, whits wrang wi noise does it really matter. Aye it does my fairweether freends, caises pain in yins lugs and heid, those wi issues hate this aa the time, produces anxiousness and depressed need. Get tae the wids trendies cry, wildlife an trees wull help ye fly, even in the daurkest realms of root, tae mony bodies causing mair noise. Jumpin in secluded pools delighted shouts, or faaing fae the heevens oan broken sheets, flapping ,twirling adrenalin urging, Bikes hurtling alaang secret paths, get oot the wey comes the noisy cry, Lets shoot the craw and leave this place, seek oot the spots tae find yer solace. Andrew "Ghillie Dhu" McIntyre.(c) 15/03/2924.

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