Find the one with whom you can just be,

No need for stories, no chase for laughter,

Just the quiet hum of presence, still, at ease.

Where presence is enough,

Where you feel unburdened,

liberated from the noise, the masks, the armour.

With him, silence is peace, not pressure.

A sacred pause from the world.

A place where your soul can undress,

showing the shadows, your wounds,

and still feel safe, held, free.

No judgment. No remediation. Just seen.

Be with that person.

Your peace.

Your refuge.

Your eternal quiet in a world that never stops speaking.

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