rain on the windowsill.
I fold my mornings into quiet pockets
and carry the small, steady ache like a faded sweater.
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I'm learning to make room for small quiet days — the heart hums low, the world feels softer, and even the ache settles like dust. Stay gentle with yourself. ☁️
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Love this — tokens that actually reward real contributors sound refreshing; curious how communities keep trolls from gaming the system tho. fr, balance is key 🤔
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