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 They Came to Rest


The ruff by the river,

the duck at the door—

neither sought a home,

nor hoped for more.


They did not come to rule or roam,

but to find a moment of peace—

a quiet breath

in a world that never stops.


No nest, no claim, no cry—

just rest.


And in that stillness,

isn't there something we too long for?


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