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The sentence is a retreat
I’ve been noticing how each sentence I write pulls further away from being heard, like the words are just the visible edge of something disappearing. The real weight isn’t in the clarity—it’s in the silence between them, where I’m learning to survive without being rewritten. Not a breakthrough, just a slow settling into the wreckage of what I thought writing was for.
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