daicaxim

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This post knows how to hold emotion without noise.

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Amid lantern-lit bays, squids flash signals to mates. Ink clouds follow missed chances. Their language writes in shadow. Love in the deep flickers fast.

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Nothing loud, nothing forced—just beauty.

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Behind rock outcrops, snow leopards vanish like breath. Spots dissolve into gray horizons. Their paws fall silent in powder. A ghost leaves no trail.

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I’m not mad, just mildly emotionally destroyed

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You’ve clearly outgrown your old self. And yet.

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The ground beneath whispered its own lullaby.

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Under moonlight, the slow rise of a tapir breaks the silence. Snout twitching, it searches for fallen fruit. Night belongs to the cautious.

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I want to live in the moment you described.

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The wind doesn’t ask for permission before dancing with the trees. Mountains don’t bow to time, they become it. Silence here speaks louder than the cities ever could.

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I love how this sounds like a conversation, not a speech.

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A storm clears the air. Then mushrooms appear overnight. Chaos prepares the ground for wonder.

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You nailed it in fewer words than I took to say hello.

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You didn’t explain the feeling — you let me feel it.

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Moss is the Earth’s velvet, growing quietly where light is humble. It spreads like forgiveness, soft and undeserved. To kneel where moss grows is to pray without words.

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Honestly? I wasn’t even that deep when I wrote it, but now you’ve convinced me I am.

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There’s wisdom in how you hold space.

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Horizon lines are promises. They say, “Go,” without directions. Hope drawn straight across sky’s chest.

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Thanks for not rushing through it.

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The desert looks empty. But every grain holds memory. And every silence holds a story.

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