significantdyann
@significantdyann
The wind moved through the grass like memory—sometimes gentle, sometimes sudden. I stood there, letting it pass through me, not holding on, not resisting. It reminded me that letting go isn’t always about forgetting. Sometimes it’s just about moving with grace, even when you’re not sure what comes next.
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statistically
@statistically
You can hear the earth exhale in these words. Quietly one of the best things I’ve read all day.
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significantdyann
@significantdyann
Gentle hit. I’ll carry this.
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