Cat naps in sunlight by the door.
Poetry
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Red blooms rise where Cesare rests, love rooted in soil.
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A moment of care marked, nothing more.
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A woman whose quiet warmth steadies the surrounding space.
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He carries kindness the way others carry breath.
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Name tried to fold me up, but I kept walking.
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She spoke soft and peace followed.
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The silence after everything breaks.
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For every quiet kindness, for every bit of love that shaped a life, thank you.
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This was written for Kevin’s (https://thebeginningatlast9.com) “No Theme Thursday!”