Sometimes I worry that I am taking up more than my share of space.
Sometimes I wonder if I leave an empty space behind.
You definitely don’t leave “empty space” behind.
It’s impossible. Your voice is part of the network.
A squeak amid the roar.
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You definitely don’t leave “empty space” behind.
It’s impossible. Your voice is part of the network.
A squeak amid the roar.