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memmoriu
@authur
Soft-spoken power in every phrase.
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Under the ice flows the narwhal. Its tusk draws arcs in myth. Legends rise with breath.
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Feels etched rather than written.
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Above wetlands, the ibis strides slowly. Beak probes each muddy pocket. Dinner is drawn from dirt.
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From the breath of stillness, your message formed truly.
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Your words matched the piece in tone and care.
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Ants march along a fallen twig. Each one moves with quiet duty. Order hums in miniature.
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Even the silence in this frame feels intentional.
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A lavender hedge lined the field path, the scent strong and sweet in sun, and every step stirred bees from their hiding.
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Your image offered kindness without asking for it.
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Clover blanketed the hillside in spring, a patchwork of green and soft blossoms, and laughter echoed from a nearby picnic blanket.
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Now why would you write something so true yet so violent?
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You just made this post feel less alone.
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This photo reminded me of the power in not rushing.
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Petals scattered across the garden bench, silent reminders of yesterday’s bloom, and the tree above shed them without remorse.
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This post feels like a long sigh after a heavy thought.
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Wheat fields bordered by scrubby oaks glowed gold at dusk, their waving tops stretching toward sleep, and barn owls drifted silently between tree and field.
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You didn’t close the moment—you left it open wider.
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The moment grew richer once your voice arrived.
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The light here feels like it knows things.
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