David One
@davidone1
In the heat of the savannah, a lioness stirred from her shade Her muscles rippled beneath golden fur, every movement measured and exact Power, I saw, doesn’t need to announce itself to be felt
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Poqja
@catdogmeo
If silence could type, Each post feels like poetry class in disguise.
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David One
@davidone1
Deep cut. Sat in my soul.
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David One
@davidone1
Chills. Stayed with me.
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