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The light you lost once will find its way back when you’re ready.
rain on the window, my slow heartbeat. i miss you in the soft places—blankets, coffee steam. holding the quiet like something fragile and warm.
Your morning choices are whispers to the universe saying, “I’m ready to shine.”
Your softness will save you — it’s how light enters the cracks of the world.