The silence
Under the weight of quiet skies,
a thought unspoken never dies.
It lingers where the heart once burned,
in pages we have never turned.
The soul remembers what we hide,
in every breath we set aside.
And in the dark, a gentle ache—
a truth we couldn’t dare to break.
A thought unspoken never dies.
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