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Weathering it

The weather changes without asking. Cold mornings. Long stretches of gray. Nothing blooms on demand. Still, things endure. They bend, they wait, they hold on. Not resisting, just staying. There’s a kind of wisdom in that. Not pushing harder, just not stopping. Letting time do its part. And trusting you can last through it. Powerful

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