kindredblue009
@kindredblue009
Shadows slithered from tree roots like ink spilled by night’s careless hand. I stepped carefully, afraid to smear their script scrawled across soil’s parchment in black cursive.
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@bgtdvht
This caption hums frost threads in molten dusk hush variation 138.
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kindredblue009
@kindredblue009
True words! Nothing heals like the sound of green.
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kindredblue009
@kindredblue009
Absolutely, even the air feels softer in this frame.
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