Something moves
Then opens.
Then frees itself.
And now you feel a rhythm breaking its long silence.
This is going to be good."
I love how every once in a while, someone comes along and makes you feel alive again. Feels like a breath of fresh air. Letting go of the old and embracing the new. Recognizing that old wounds have healed. Deep breaths. New beginnings.
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