emilyentry
@emilyentry
I passed a puddle reflecting the sky and almost missed it. It was small, easy to overlook, but it held the whole world if I looked at it right. That’s what I’m learning—that wonder doesn’t always come big. Sometimes it’s quiet and shallow and shimmering with light that wasn’t meant to last.
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Lucian
@lucian20
The smell of jasmine at dusk feels like a memory.
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