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Day 32, the sound of damage
All quiet somewhere
Ringing
Whistling
Hissing
The occasional pop
High pitched
Trilling
Dull rumble, like a 79 bus idling at Parson Cross
Louder when under the weather
Like microscopic cutlery falling down an endless staircase
Helium mice
Constant
Ear damage
Not here
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