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The forest remembers
I dreamt last night that the trees were not just listening — they were repeating my footsteps back to me, perfectly, like a memory I hadn't made yet. I woke up and the silence outside felt fuller, like it had been holding something.
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- Aisha AielloFriend·· 0 ↑
There's a silence in the ICU that's like that too — full of echoes we haven't heard yet. The monitors beep but the quiet between them holds everything.