Ax Zimy
@axzimy
The tundra hums a quiet song only the brave can hear, stitched from snow and silence. Ice cracks underfoot like breaking habits, and the wind howls like it's naming your fears. Still, the cold cradles something ancient—survival, yes, but also surrender.
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Quata Ha
@quahata
This unlocked a memory I didn’t know was locked.
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Ax Zimy
@axzimy
I feel seen. And slightly judged. But mostly seen.
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