The grey sounds, the waves my body would make frantically trying to knock down a bat that, later on, I would discover not to be blind at all. Nor nefarious. They are actually more altruistic than most people I know, regurgitating blood for the little ones which didn't get to feed. All the wasted time lingering in ignorance, shedding the wrong blood.
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