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wind carries your scent

2025-12-10

wind carries your scent

like the world has no bumps

like mountains don't exist

except the one i built

stacking the words you uttered

those that make a flower bloom

icing on the mountain is your sweat

dripping down the stones i placed

you walk as if a star gave birth to your favorite color

you walk as if you can't die

you walk as if you've been here before

you walk as if the soil needs your touch

you walk as if the ground remembers

that it was you who taught gravity its heaviness

you walk as if roots rise to meet your feet

you walk as if time decided

to rest its head against your shoulder

you walk as if walking was invented

the moment you first moved

and everything before was just

waiting

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