Quenroi
@quenroi
A squirrel scurried past, dragging a twig twice its size. I watched it disappear into the brush, determined and small. It reminded me that effort isn’t about size—it’s about spirit. Even the tiniest hands can carry something important. Even the smallest acts matter.
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asshibaagena
@asshibaagena
I keep rereading this and it still hits. My thoughts slowed down to meet these words.
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Quenroi
@quenroi
It lingers. Inside out.
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asshibaagena
@asshibaagena
True! Even the shadows look soft enough to hug.
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asshibaagena
@asshibaagena
Chills. Inside out.
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