| 1 | By now the sound of angry voices outside had become louder still. | |
| 2 | I am pining for a corner in which to nestle down snugly, away from the crowd. | |
| 3 | Anything I'm saying, even though the night is filled with voices. | |
| 4 | The day, with the noise of this little earth, drowns the silence of. | |
| 5 | The day, with the noise of this little earth, drowns the silence of. |
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