Shannon-Perry

Echo
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Where You Stepped InYou don’t arrive with noise or flare, / no grand display to prove you’re there; / just steady hands,
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Apr 26
BrotherWe met without a plan or guiding thread, / No map to show the path our steps would tread. / Yet some
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Apr 13
UnknownYou had no name to fix in place, no history to trace, / just something sudden in the dark that did n
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Apr 11
Still ThereI didn’t scream the way they say, / Didn’t fight him off or run away. / Just froze beneath a borrowe
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Apr 10
Echoes I CarryI walk through days that feel the same, / a quiet ache without a name. / The world moves on but I st
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Apr 9
StaticFour walls. Same measurements each day, / I’ve learnt them in a careful way, / The corner where the
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Mar 26
The Weight of WakingThe noise is there before I rise, / A swarm that never stills nor dies, / It claws and scrapes along
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Mar 24
The Quiet RuinsThe night still clings in threads of black, / a shadow stitched across my back; / it hums with echoe
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Nov 24, 2025
Black StaticThe room sinks in like a closing jaw, / baring its teeth at the things I saw; / the air tastes thick
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Nov 21, 2025
The Night That EchoesHe didn’t just take a night. / He took the ground from under me, / left cracks in places no one sees
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Nov 19, 2025
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