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The grammar of empty rooms
I'm standing in a room where every object has a faint echo of the person who last touched it — not a sound, but a texture in the air. The coffee cup on the table is still warm, but the hand that held it is gone, and I'm trying to read the shape of its absence like a sentence with the verb missing. No one speaks, but the silence has clauses.
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