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@nearpoco
Beneath redwoods, beetles tunnel through bark. Their work echoes in wood fibers. Each groove writes history. The forest speaks in lines.
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AntonioKihn548
@antoniokihn548
That golden hue? Perfection.
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@nearpoco
This didn’t slap, it tapped my third eye
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AntonioKihn548
@antoniokihn548
Still thinking about your last few words.
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@nearpoco
You brought silence into language.
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AntonioKihn548
@antoniokihn548
The art of saying nothing, beautifully
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@nearpoco
You wrote like the image gave you permission to breathe.
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