"...I may know the word
but not say it
I may know the truth
but not face it..."
-natalie merchant
the words that are left unsaid, the ones half spoken and kept quiet on your lips, on mine.
so we wait.
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For some reason, you will no longer be the person you believed you once were. You'll detect slow and subtle shifts going on all around you, more importantly shifts in you. Worse, you'll realize it's always been shifting, like a shimmer of sorts, a vast shimmer, only dark like a room. But you won't understand why or how. - Mark Danielewski, House Of Leaves
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