No One Is You

And that is your superpower –

This whispering bloom told me so in the early morning light. Psst…so did @goldidealexx

It’s your breath at dawn caught in a cup of thorns
fragile, fierce…aching to be held, yet this crimson bloom dares to be.

A reminder to breathe your biome, where the heart of the world dares to speak.

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