The silent with careful stones,
build Castle,
the stones of their Horse are ignored by the Noise,
Silence is always forgotten,
in a world with invisible walls,
between the imposed noise,
from The Noise.
Noisy cast the stones for victory
demolish all the forts,
on behalf of the Crowd:
Was not this centuries-old plague
between Silence and Noise?
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