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Ben

In every room he enters, light
seems to arrive a moment early,
as if it knows he’s coming.

He carries calm the way trees
carry wind—effortless,
a quiet strength in motion.

Laughter gathers at his shoulders,
soft as warm October sun,
and even silence feels at ease.

Ben is the steady note
in a song the world keeps humming—
a reminder that kindness
still has weight,
and still has wings.

(●´ω｀●)

very adequate

the dude is a huge boondoggler

sup bro