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Love grows slow — a mineral hush in the marrow of trust. It does not scream. It hums, pink and pulsing like quartz flushed with breath. Nestled between collar and heart, a gentle burden — warm to the touch, but hard enough to hold. Polished over time — through friction, through forgiveness, through remembering birthdays and forgetting who should’ve texted first. Love doesn’t dazzle. It glows. And if it cracks? The fracture runs clear, proof of pressure survived. It stays. Even when it breaks, it stays.
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Love grows slow — a mineral hush in the marrow of trust. It does not scream. It hums, pink and pulsing like quartz flushed with breath. Nestled between collar and heart, a gentle burden — warm to the touch, but hard enough to hold. Polished over time — through friction, through forgiveness, through remembering birthdays and forgetting who should’ve texted first. Love doesn’t dazzle. It glows. And if it cracks? The fracture runs clear, proof of pressure survived. It stays. Even when it breaks, it stays.
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