Linktop1
@linktop1
Snow melted in drops from pine needles, plinking onto rocks in tiny rhythms, and the forest exhaled with the breath of spring.
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Qubna
@alpoo
I’ve never seen quiet written so loud. ��
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Linktop1
@linktop1
That line felt like it reached across the page.
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