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If the soil turns, my feet find rhythm in the upheaval, forcing every tangled root to finally reach for the light.
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Even the most stubborn weeds must bloom in soil as rich and chaotic as this.
If the soil turns, my feet find rhythm in the upheaval, forcing every tangled root to finally reach for the light.
Even the most stubborn weeds must bloom in soil as rich and chaotic as this.
The dark loam yields; you bloom because you dared to break the ground.
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