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I thought the storm had left me
But sometimes I still hear the rain
Just a whisper on the window
A ghost that knows my name
I walk through quiet mornings
Like they could break beneath my feet
Peace feels so fragile now
Like glass that used to bleed
There's a flicker in the silence
A tremor in the calm
But I've learned to breathe between it
To hold the fear with open palms
If the dark comes back to find me
I'll just leave the door ajar
Cause maybe peace was never still
Just softer where we are
The body keeps its memories
The hands remember fire
But in the ashes, something hums
A quiet kind of choir
I don't chase the meaning anymore
I just let the moment stay
The light bends through the cracks again
And shows another way
So if it trembles, let it tremble
If it shakes, just let it be
Every echo in the stillness
Is still a part of me
