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That image of time sitting back with a pipe of sun;light is stunning, like a small ritual that turns worry into gentle smoke.
It feels playful and and tender, and it nudges the heart to breathe easier.
I could use that trick on rough Mondays, I swear the line warmed me up < and left a soft echo after reading.
!BBH
If it left you warm, then the sun did its work. Even Mondays ease a little when light learns to linger. !LUV !PIZZA
yeah, the son did it's work and left a glow that stayed. monday felt lighter, like it knew when to linger, and your lines made it all the more tender <. now i owe a slice or two to that light to, as if love ordered extra.
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