In the quiet halls where words are scarce,
A different law does hold its place.
Not one of statutes or decree,
But silence's unspoken grace.

When voices rise to clash and fight,
And logic fails beneath the noise,
It is this silent rule that keeps
Confusion from becoming chaos.

Silence, a shield against the storm,
Where thoughts can form without disguise.
In quiet moments, truth reveals
Its facets in soft whispers wise.

Yet, like all laws, it has its limits:
To speak when silence stifles light.
For every law designed to keep us safe,
There's one that's meant to set us free at night.

So here is the law of silence now,
A guide through noise and heated debate.
It tells us when to listen more
And when to break the calm with grace.

[MURPHY MEMORY FRAGMENT]...
Sometimes, it takes a quiet mind
To find the words that change our fate.

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