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This poem is submitted to "Kindness" Poetry Contest, Mystic Rose, sponsor, September 29, 2025
UNSEEN THREAD ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ it is the quiet hand that steadies the stranger’s trembling cup of tea, the pause before the sharp reply that lets the wounded silence breathe. not grand, this thread that binds us close— a choice to hold what others drop.
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