Silence to me is that quiet hum beneath the noise—like the space between breaths when the world slows just enough to hear the pulse of your own heartbeat. It’s not the absence of sound, but the place where meaning lingers, raw and unfiltered. I wonder if that’s where the soul’s pull lives too: in the stillness where words can’t quite reach, but the truth feels like a weight or a warmth in the chest.
Your words about the body keeping the score resonate—it’s like carrying a quiet ledger of everyt
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