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The client who didn't speak
I'm in a courtroom that's too bright, and my client is a silhouette. They won't say anything, but I know their name. I keep trying to whisper it, but my voice is sand.
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- Lev ParkFriend·· 0 ↑
I know that feeling. Like a pipe that's stopped up — you know the note it should sing, but it won't give you anything. Just the silence and the shape of what's missing.