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The hallway hums, the plates align
Soft voices fade to quiet time
The world outside begins to slow
And something small begins to grow
A rhythm made of glass and air
The sound of peace just standing there
No melody, no grand device
Just silence turning sweet and nice
It's the sweetest noise - this gentle calm
Where hearts unwind and rest in palms
No need for words, no stage, no choice
We breathe inside the sweetest noise
A window sighs, the curtains float
A distant laugh, a silver note
The day dissolves in amber tones
We talk in pauses, undertones
Each second drifts like colored thread
We sew the night with what's unsaid
No echo loud, no plan, no poise
Just stillness shaped by sweetest noise
Maybe love is made of this
The quiet hum, the half-awake bliss
Not what we say, but what remains
The sound of warmth through gentle rain
It's the sweetest noise - no grand refrain
Just hush and laughter mixed again
The world outside may spin, destroy
But here we keep the sweetest noise