Like a gentle breeze 🍃, there's a presence that drifts through life, finding its way into moments of laughter and shared light 🌤️. Drawn to people who carry warmth, it hangs around, never trying to be perfect or always get it right 🌬️. Sometimes unsure, often messy, it simply tries to understand others as best as it can, offering a little comfort when needed 🌫️. The words don't always land, but they still find their way-whether it's a hand on a rough day or just an awkward smile 💌. The light it shares isn't blinding, but it's enough to help others see the brightness they already carry 🤍✨. And that imperfect light-that's me ☺️
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