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When I opened the front door I felt a quiet calm. It was one o’clock in the morning. I am the silence before dry leaves rattle in the wind. I was hesitation before a first kiss. I am seconds before sudden loss.
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Nov 28, 2025
Nov 28, 2025 at 11:53 PM UTC
Seconds Before Sudden Loss
When I opened the front door I felt a quiet calm. It was one o’clock in the morning. I am the silence before dry leaves rattle in the wind. I was hesitation before a first kiss. I am seconds before sudden loss.
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Nov 28, 2025
Nov 28, 2025 at 11:53 PM UTC
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