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Sure thing, Spring
Ritual compresses ambiguity
“That is what I am measuring.”
What makes Yara’s return legitimate and Kael’s request not.
“Alright,” Yara said. “Let’s begin.“
But look at the curve of the fruit
Words were still there—precise, available, intact
They arrived expecting forecasts
He stopped a few paces short.
The day shaped itself.
They were pinned with her charcoal sketches
Progress as virtue. Motion as meaning. Improvement without finish.

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