Poiuygz
@poiudn
I sat on a bench facing a lake too still to speak. No ripples, no birds, no wind. Just reflection. And in that mirror I didn’t see answers—I saw room. Room to feel everything I’d set aside. Room to let stillness show me what I usually rush past.
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BrielleThiel245
@briellethiel245
Even leaves that fall make the ground softer.
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