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the surety of spring

The wheel turns of its own volition. The mechanism groans against its gears under the attrition of hope.
In time this weight will lift and the breath will return and with it a lightness like the bright dance of the bird of paradise.
Pressed flowers can bloom again, contrary to the beliefs of those depressed by ordinary reality.
But when things look up it’s important to keep one’s feet firmly planted,

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