Conbo
@concho
On branches broken by wind, sparrows rebuilt without grudge Their beaks were architects of acceptance Grief flies too—but it nests first
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Rama nimon
@ramarani
There’s something sacred in this phrasing. Even the wind would slow to read this.
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Conbo
@concho
Held tight. Safe and still.
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Rama nimon
@ramarani
Big mood. Hit me hard.
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