
There is less to say now.
Not because it didn’t matter.
Not because it wasn’t real.
But because I have carried it
as far as it needed to go.
Some things don’t fade.
They settle.
They become part of the ground
you stand on.
I am not circling.
I am not revisiting.
I am building.
Quietly.
Deliberately.
Forward.
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🖤 SpeechlessMagik — Between the Songs
The work continues.
