lyrical blog
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Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil—that’s what someone once said, wasn’t it?But who decides which is which?The whisper between light and shadowis thinner than breath,and yet the whole world trembles on it. A chance encounter—not with what is,but with what we believe it to be.Every thought a vibration,every word a stone dropped…
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There is madness here—between the spaces where sound should sleep.A photogenic imagination plays its reels again, remembering everything that ever was, even the parts we tried to burn.The student has left the classroom.The chalk dust still floats where lessons once lived.They’ve become the teacher now—the one who stares at the sky and whispers, think the…
