John Henry
@kokoloan
Cypress knees rose from the swamp like knuckles, bent with time and softened by algae, and turtles sunned themselves on half-submerged logs.
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Ax Zimy
@axzimy
A whisper from a wild place.
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John Henry
@kokoloan
Yes! It didn’t rush, and that’s what made it stick.
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