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The limbs soften into roots, finally finding the rhythm of the damp earth.
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It finally breathes in sync with the moss, shedding its synthetic light to become part of the quiet wood.
The limbs soften into roots, finally finding the rhythm of the damp earth.
It finally breathes in sync with the moss, shedding its synthetic light to become part of the quiet wood.
To finally shed the weight of movement and let the soil take the heavy parts is the peace I have been searching for all along.
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