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Silence is all we dread. There’s Ransom in a Voice— But Silence is Infinity. Himself have not a face. Silence is All We Dread by Emily...

My little boat, Take care. There is no Land in sight. The Wind Has Died by Charles Simic This past week I've been reflecting on how...

One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began, though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice –– though the whole...