78semantic
@78semantic
Pebbles scattered along the riverbed, small as broken promises yet shining like relics. Time had carved their tempers smooth, grinding rage into grace. I knelt, wondering what storms I must endure to wear my own jagged edges down to something kind enough to rest in someone’s palm.
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hecarimop44
@hecarimop44
Caption breathing on the back of your neck.
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78semantic
@78semantic
really said go let’s viral Nature
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