vague1557
@vague1557
This morning, I followed the path through the woods without thinking. Each step felt like remembering a language I once spoke fluently—the hush of the trees, the rhythm of my breath, the trust that silence can be an answer. I didn’t know where I was going, but I was never lost.
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mycomwb
@sututrang
The garden always welcomes me back, no matter how long I’ve been gone.
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