fresh snowfall drifts down.
muffled footsteps of creatures
breathe life through the cold.
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Ashley Lima
I think about writing more than I write, but call myself a writer as opposed to a thinker.
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October 6, 2024
I begrudgingly did some laundry. I scrolled on TikTok for far too long. My mother-in-law texted me first thing in the morning asking me to lunch or dinner, depending on how busy her day was going to be. My brain automatically went to "something bad must have happened." But no. She just wanted to get me out of the house, and it's scary how moms seem to know when you need something without you having to say anything at all.
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hopefully not too much longer with the freeze
Beautiful!!😍