#WildflowerHeart
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for the one who still lives in my quiet
darling… if only you knew how hard it is to write this without shaking. there is something about this poem—this quiet confession of two haunted souls—that slices me open in the softest way. it feels like someone crawled inside my ribcage, listened to every truth i never said aloud, and typed it out on paper.…
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shawnee mac: where my heart always returns
shawnee mac lakes conservation area has been a quiet thread through my life for over a decade. tucked into the edges of small-town salem, missouri, it holds two serene lakes—ziske and turner—each reflecting the sky like a secret it’s willing to share only if you linger. the moment you step onto the path, the air…

