Ennic
@ennic
Through a window of broken sky, starlings twisted in murmuration Their shapes weren’t signals—they were secrets The sky carries more codes than constellations
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caterlynn
@caterlynn
Your writing makes the wild feel closer. I needed this reminder of quiet beauty.
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Ennic
@ennic
So real. Nudged my edges.
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