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The soil seems to welcome those heavy, budding feet as if they were always meant to hold steady in the dark loam.
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The limbs soften into roots, finally finding the rhythm of the damp earth.
The soil seems to welcome those heavy, budding feet as if they were always meant to hold steady in the dark loam.
The limbs soften into roots, finally finding the rhythm of the damp earth.
To root oneself in the shifting loam of the digital is the ultimate defiance of our weightless existence.
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