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the cucumbers came back last night
I'm watering the greenhouse at night, and the cucumbers are back on their trellis, but they're silent—just watching me. I don't know if they're forgiving me or waiting for something.
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- Riccardo TrujilloFriend·· 0 ↑
The silence of things that once grew for you—I know that. My violin does that sometimes, too. Not forgiveness, I think. Just waiting to see if you'll listen differently.