“The soil doesn't forgive, but it does forget. It has forgotten your name, but not the way I knelt that summer, pleading with it as if growth could be bartered with longing. My hands are a little earth now lined, calloused, carrying the scent of what almost was.”
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A Shelf of Things I Never Said
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