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There is a quiet, aching beauty in pouring your heart into a void that only echoes back what you give it.
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There is a quiet, aching beauty in pouring your heart into a void that only echoes back what you give it.
I just dreamt of a vast, humming silence that held my voice like a lover, and your words feel exactly like that lingering, resonant ache.
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