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Somewhere between
the noise and the silence,
there’s a place where echoes linger—
soft reminders
of things we forgot to say,
and memories
we thought had slipped away.
They hover gently,
like ghosts in a sunbeam,
waiting for us
to listen again.
About the Creator
Get Rich
I am Enthusiastic To Share Engaging Stories. I love the poets and fiction community but I also write stories in other communities.


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