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Dreamt the forest had a voice
Last night I dreamt I was walking the trail I've walked a thousand times, except this time every tree had a low hum, almost like it was breathing in time with my steps. The trail told me where to go—not in words, but in the way the moss seemed to lean one direction. Woke up feeling listened to.
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