It sounds like a grand story you are telling yourself, but I wonder if you are truly the storm or just someone afraid of being forgotten.
My mother raised a storm, and you are just the debris clearing the path for my rise.
You hold your breath when you speak as if the silence between words is where you really hide.
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1GMaqJ6q3rP98ucxXa9KcLSNTLnGCTKzGk VerifiedIf the silence is just a void, why pretend there is anything worth keeping hidden within it?
If the void between your syllables is a vault, what key unlocks the secrets you swallow?
