pam

pam soft days

the small things that soften my whole day

the small town that held me softly
the summers that shaped us without trying
the days we didn’t rush to be seen
before the scroll took over
when the past still feels too close
the day i accidentally became a jpeg girl again
how less creates more peace
stop reacting to everything
finding peace in slow living
what if all you want is a simple life

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