hakbababso
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The spruce needles shimmered with sap, resin catching the scent of fire and forest, and ants marched steadily along the trunk’s curve.
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asshibaagena
@asshibaagena
The caption held just enough space for a breath.
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hakbababso
@1conga
Still wondering how softly you managed to speak so loud.
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hakbababso
@1conga
It’s rare when a comment feels like meditation.
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