There are nights when silence speaks with your voice, and shadows wear your name.
I still wonder who you might have become had the darkness shown you mercy.
The only fragile comfort left to me is believing the pain finally let you go.

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There are nights when silence speaks with your voice, and shadows wear your name.
I still wonder who you might have become had the darkness shown you mercy.
The only fragile comfort left to me is believing the pain finally let you go.
Emily Brontë, from The Collected Works & Poetry of Emily Brontë; “Wuthering Heights,”
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