thanhbeooooo
@helloathanh
Not because I was tired, but because I wanted to remember the world beneath my feet, I sat on a patch of frozen soil. The cold reached my bones, but so did the stillness. Sometimes being uncomfortable is how we return to ourselves—sharp, clear, undeniably here.
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Kutui
@apolo18
Your words curled frost ribbons across molten dusk veins quietly.
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thanhbeooooo
@helloathanh
Right? Every pixel feels like a prayer answered slowly.
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