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... use someone commanded it,
but because someone hoped it would.
The grass sings quietly as the light warms it.
Lilith stretches on a hill.
Aira sits cross-legged nearby, sketching wildflowers into existence.
Rin stands under a half-formed tree, hands in his pockets, smiling like he forgot how heavy his hands used to feel.
No tension.
No goals.
Just breath.
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