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trying

trying, its not a chain, not a lock, not even a weight. its opening my hand, even when they shake, letting you walk into the wind without a rope on your waist... that isn't holding. it's offering.

Kind
poem · take 2
Written
2025
Themes
surrender · love · control · faith
Where it belongs in the story
Chapter 19 — Open Hands →