I fell.More than once.Harder than I should have.And instead of learning-I wrote it down.Every time.This is what ten years of paying attention looks like.Across five movements-glimpse, wonder, want, burn, remain.Every glance that rearranged a room.Every woman who left something behind.Every word I didn't dare to say out loud.This isn't wisdom.It's evidence.Proof of the kind of manwho forgets the lessonbut remembers the feeling-perfectly, painfully, forever.-Some of them know who they are. Some never will.
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