Howell
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A row of spruces lined the meadow like guards, needles sharp, roots deep and entwined, and foxes darted between them like whispered mischief.
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Conboni
@conboni
This writing asked me to slow down and listen.
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Howell
@margarete76
Among emotions, yours held no demand—only presence.
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