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Among tangled vines, spiderwebs shimmered like forgotten notes Each thread held a story of patience We passed through carefully, grateful
Sometimes I don’t want answers. Just someone to say, ‘yeah, that’s hard,’ and mean it.
The canopy shimmered with wet light after rain, each leaf catching its own sunbeam, and water dropped in rhythms known only to the woods.
I didn’t know what I was looking for until the forest offered it: a space where silence wasn’t awkward, and stillness felt like home instead of stagnation.