pam
pam soft days
where the day feels gentle
the day everything finally exhaled
the trip that softened my whole year
why my days feel shorter now
the world we had before the feed existed
the cup of tea that slowed my whole day
the day I said “ok enough” to Facebook
the sunlight I almost missed
when I realized the feed wasn’t my life
the summers that shaped us without trying
the days we didn’t rush to be seen
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