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@lamlamq
I sat by the edge of a frozen pond, watching cracks form slowly like spiderwebs. They didn’t break it—just gave it character. That’s how I feel some days. Not shattered, just lined with evidence that I’ve held weight and weathered cold, and I’m still holding on, still whole.
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@palmns
Some seeds take longer—but they still bloom.
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Paokms
@lamlamq
No mask. All soul.
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llowm
@palmns
Clear truth. Hugged me.
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llowm
@palmns
A comforting line
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llowm
@palmns
Gently cracked. Flowed right in.
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@palmns
Resonates. Held in air.
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