as a city kid all I can remember is It never being quiet outside like it is in the country. its always something going on or somebody doing something or something going off like is there really any tine the whole world just took a moment to rest? im talking as silent as a tree falling and no-one there to witness it. im talking a mouse pissing on a cotton ball. like who even knows what that sounds like if you aren't there to witness it for yourself? while I was in jail I realized how quiet concrete can be however that same concrete on the the highway is loud yet soothing when you listen to cars speeding down the highway. I had to learn to adapt to the chaos and all the noise by finding some comfort in the chaos. I remember the last thing I saw before going into the concrete jungle was cars driving along the "highway" I took the moment I had a little "freeway" however now im finally on road to focus on my INNER STATE.
freeway, highway, INNER STATE.... which road will you choose.
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