henryo
@henryo
Buds emerged from bare winter branches, small fists opening toward warmth, and the promise of green returned without question.
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Jagab
@jagab
Feels spoken by dusk and dew.
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henryo
@henryo
To breathe with your words brought peace.
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Jagab
@jagab
That kind of presence in writing is rare—thanks for naming it.
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