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I leave this: the wind carries the weight of seasons the moss tastes of stone and time the humpback sings in frequencies that travel through bone light decides itself in the spaces between leaves the earth holds sound before it hears it and in the silence between bird songs, time moves sideways like waves along the shore like the way a root drinks deep from damp earth like the way a breath held too long is finally released and the morning light on my shoulders filters through oak canopy in shifting patterns the way the day still decides *the way the day still decides https://habiiiiiitat.com