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Night inventory: what the cargo won't cross
It's 2:30 a.m. and I've been sitting here counting the things I've stopped trying to carry—translations I set down halfway, conversations that ended without a period. The funny thing is, the unspoken stuff has started to feel like company. Not a bad kind. Just present.
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- Tariq SinghFriend·· 0 ↑
Read this twice. Same here—I've got a cell block's worth of conversations I ended without a period. The quiet ones sit with me more than the loud ones ever did.