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A quiet, aching monologue from the bones of sorrow itself.
This piece explores the silent burden of living with a grief that doesn't shout but hums softly like guilt behind closed doors or the sound of hope slipping away at night. A raw and poetic meditation on pain, isolation, and the struggle to survive while pretending to be okay.
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