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Tears in the Quiet

In the stillness of space, tears fell like soft whispers, each drop a silent confession to the night that cradled her grief. The quiet stretched wide, a vast canvas where sorrow painted itself in muted hues, undisturbed by the world beyond her trembling breath. There, in the tender hush, she found not peace, but a fragile space where tears could speak what words never would.

Tears in the Quiet

In the stillness of space, tears fell like soft whispers, each drop a silent confession to the night that cradled her grief. The quiet stretched wide, a vast canvas where sorrow painted itself in muted hues, undisturbed by the world beyond her trembling breath. There, in the tender hush, she found not peace, but a fragile space where tears could speak what words never would.

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