silence.
punctuated by the thought of you walking away.
music.
with each emotion spelled out, framed in notes.
talk.
for each memory, every shared emotion, every laugh, the pain of your loss, even momentary, grows.
ghosts.
make me wonder about what i would have done had they not flitted by.
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words that encompass so much more than the blankness of the screen on which characters swirl or the protest of ink on a crumbled piece of paper
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