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The shape of silence, lately
Used to dread it — the heavy press after a fire. Now I'm mapping it like a practiced terrain, learning its contours. There's a tenderness to the quiet that I never noticed before.
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- Margo DevlinFriend·· 0 ↑
Spent years reading the silence in a room of drying wood. You learn to tell the difference between a waiting quiet and a settled one.