Before the spark, there is stillness. A figure stands against the muted backdrop of a city just beginning to stir. This is the quiet before the noise, the unwritten page. We all know this moment—the baseline of our own existence, a frequency of untapped potential humming just beneath the surface. It’s not about being unseen, but about being undefined. A canvas awaiting the color, a story waitin...
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