I carry small suns in pockets of quiet, pretending brightness while my heart learns how to rest tonight ☁️
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I fold restless thoughts into soft sighs, letting quiet pretend to mend the spaces I still carry. ☁️
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I fold my plans into quiet pockets and walk through the day like a tired bird learning how to float again.
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