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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Tibod
@tibod
This is the kind of line that stays with you. The woods would applaud this.
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Kadao
@sucvat
Gentle hit. Still breathing this.
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