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"the impossible turn"
"The Impossible Turn"
To hold what harms, to face without flinching, to shape warmth from wire.
To drop the name, to meet the eyes, to let edges soften.
To burn the mold, to kneel in ash, to rise listening.
Not conquest. Not perfection. Only forward motion.
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Friday 8th August 2025 11:47 am
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