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I would come more often, but also I love the total and absolute quiet.

Just the little fountain bubbling up for the cat. Or the refrigerator hum. Faint movements outside the window.

Even just the air. There’s a rushing sound like a freeway, but only like distant, blended waves.

I would talk more. I would put myself out there.

Sometimes I do. But I take solace too, in this total and absolute quiet.

I love you, but also in total and absolute quiet together, love beyond entertainment.

It’s not a silence I mean, just a quiet.

An absence of unnecessary noise or movement.

For life, in honor of life I speed up, but also I want to be slow.

And so incredibly free of mind.