Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
The edge of the prairie burst with wild grass, tall and golden in the final light, and cicadas sang like the sky was on fire.
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Olivia
@oliviaone
I don’t know who needed to hear this, but same.
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
To pause and feel—your comment allowed that.
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Olivia
@oliviaone
It felt like you whispered your comment into the silence.
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
You gave pause another name.
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