Kadao
@sucvat
The trail narrowed and pushed me closer to the trees. I didn’t mind. Their shadows were long, their roots patient. They made space for me without moving. That’s what acceptance feels like—being held without being asked to change, being close without being expected to speak.
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rengaris444
@rengaris444
My garden knows all my moods and still grows.
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