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It’s late as we drive home.

The roads are empty, but the inside of this car is uncomfortably crowded.

The silence has come alive and is strangling us both.

There is so much I need to say to you, but my voice has abandoned me.

Words are fickle companions because when I need them most they aren’t there.

You and words have a lot in common.

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