From df0d5f3cb03f8bf7d72e067c0fd7ee54ce4b86eb Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Case Duckworth Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2015 22:53:18 -0700 Subject: Change template and CSS for flatter structure - Change CSS to one file - Change template to reflect CSS flattening --- music-433.html | 26 ++++++++++++-------------- 1 file changed, 12 insertions(+), 14 deletions(-) (limited to 'music-433.html') diff --git a/music-433.html b/music-433.html index b7bd8c1..55e4c1d 100644 --- a/music-433.html +++ b/music-433.html @@ -12,23 +12,19 @@ Something | Autocento of the breakfast table - + - - - - - - + -
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Silence lies underneath us all in the same way
the Nile has a river underneath ten times as large
(although this is an urban legend, apparently).

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So underneath truth or legend, flowing by
the feel of their own silence, move the stars:
silence lies underneath us all in the same way.

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John Cage, I think, understood this: the way
that, in a silent room, one still hears the nerves
(although this is an urban legend, apparently),

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or the heart, which I find more easily
believable: there simply is no way that, by and large,
silence lies underneath us all in the same way.

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There must be different silences, because we
have different songs to drown them out, different gods
(although these are urban legends, apparently).

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But is not all sound one sound? You and I
are two faces to the same head, the same body.
Silence lies underneath us all in the same way—
although this is an urban legend, apparently.

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Silence lies underneath us all in the same way
the Nile has a river underneath ten times as large
(although this is an urban legend, apparently).

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So underneath truth or legend, flowing by
the feel of their own silence, move the stars:
silence lies underneath us all in the same way.

+

John Cage, I think, understood this: the way
that, in a silent room, one still hears the nerves
(although this is an urban legend, apparently),

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or the heart, which I find more easily
believable: there simply is no way that, by and large,
silence lies underneath us all in the same way.

+

There must be different silences, because we
have different songs to drown them out, different gods
(although these are urban legends, apparently).

+

But is not all sound one sound? You and I
are two faces to the same head, the same body.
Silence lies underneath us all in the same way—
although this is an urban legend, apparently.

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