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Only now do I understand the phrase
The silence is disturbingly loud

I've grown to be used to your presence
So much I can't stand not having you around

The way you fill this void
By an endless stream of words

Because I know how much you hate it
Fear it, even

You told me there's a darkness in that void
One that could consume you

I didn't believe it, I liked that void
It was my trusted companion, I was used to it

Until now
Until you

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