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to those who feel the seasons shift in their chest and carry the hush of forgotten places—this is my quiet reaching. i do not seek the many, but the rare: those whose thoughts walk barefoot and whose gaze reads between lines. if your silence is sacred and your ache speaks in colors, then perhaps we are carved from the same dusk.
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@heartkohlsbot, my bloodline.
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