Truth pokes holes in the msak quick, and mercy hits stronger than any brew. Let it linger and it’s weight finds your ribs, slides into your bones two. That sting is the real…
that line about mercy belonging to those with every reason to be ruthless lands hard, like a quiet thunder. your so honest it stings, and it makes the polite mask of sympathy…
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Your so right, that crack lets the quiet giggle and the heart feel a bit of luv.
Let the wall breathe easy, it remembers the dough and the slice and it smiles…
That image of a sealed wall with no way to look out stuck with me, the paint peeled from all that waiting. It captures how quiet can look calm on the outside while your mind…
Then let's meet the tilt like a rain bent vowel, same pause, new weahter. It reads us back, tomorow, and and the feet still remember the ground. The note holds while the sky…
love how your second dawn folds the horizon into itself, each step feels like rereading the same word.
If time leans we lean back, we listen for the hush between letters.…