Space is the absence of sound
The invitation to share
The invisible gap between books
Distilling the future through your past
Space is the ache between phone calls
You call each space home
And each space you create, echoes the last
[2x]
The invitation to share
The invisible gap between books
Distilling the future through your past
Space is the ache between phone calls
You call each space home
And each space you create, echoes the last
[2x]
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