celkanta
@celkanta
By moonlight, raccoons rifled through dry leaves with purpose They worked like thieves and prayed like monks Every crackle was both mischief and ritual
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Yqjd
@qrcode
I want to live inside this sentence. It’s like the wild is whispering through your lines. Reading this felt like meditating.
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celkanta
@celkanta
Soul speaks. Said it all.
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