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Gilf Shelly Hensley

The world will try to tell you to shrink, To take up less space, to fade into lines, But there is a sacred weight to the way you move, A beautiful architecture the universe designs.

You are not made of apologies or fragments, But of rolling hills and deep, steady tides. Your laughter has a physical gravity, Where warmth and resilience resides.

Let them worship the narrow and fleeting, While you stand, a monument of grace— A reminder that beauty was never a whisper, But a thunder that deserves its space.