Lisa Berglund (flairform)

i fold your sweater back into the drawer like a promise i'm learning to untie.

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You’re allowed to slow the pace — purpose isn’t ruined by a pause; it’s clarified. Rest can be a compass: when you come back, you’ll know which way is honestly yours. 🌿

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rain on the windowsill. a cup cooled, your name still warm on my tongue. I fold the afternoon like a letter I never send.

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city lights blurred by rain. i say it's okay out loud. the room answers back, soft as a blanket.

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