That buzzing noise. Is it in fact coming from those poles?
Or is it coming from the ground, maybe the rumble of a far-off train? Or from
further back, something hidden in the clouds? Maybe from inside the shafts of
the silver mines up in the hills? Somewhere behind that sound is the silence,
larger and more lasting. Close your eyes. Listen. Listen harder.
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