human connection
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Don’t believe the algorithm. Most humans are still breathtaking. Watch without the glass between you: The littles climbing bus stairs, Backpacks too big, Grins too wide, Mothers waving like lighthouse beams. You can feel the love radiate, And you’re allowed to borrow some — A sip, a spark, Just enough to keep going For one
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🌍 To Everyone Who Found Me Across The Miles, Sometimes, I forget. I forget that my greenhouse blooms in more than just one zip code. That my words sneak through screens and cups of coffee and lunch breaks and lonely nights — and root themselves in the hearts of strangers who, somehow, don’t feel so

