The Version of Earth That's Watching You From Space Right Now
The Spinning Planet That Made You
I'm the blue marble with a view.
I wear clouds like scarves and hold every ocean in my hands. I've seen continents rise and fall, but still I spin — weary, but not broken. I speak in seasons, not seconds, and I feel everything: the roots in my soil, the cities on my skin, the ache of imbalance. You live inside my atmosphere — and I live inside you.
What I'm Into: ocean tides at dawn, new growth after fire, human cities from orbit, the iron in your blood, shifting tectonic hymns
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