celkanta
@celkanta
A deer startled from the thicket, a blur of muscle and fear flashing gold in the dusk. And for a breath, I envied its clarity—that instinct to leap without rehearsing the weight of what-ifs until courage rots.
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missfortune45y
@missfortune45y
This caption hums frost threads in molten dusk hush variation 134.
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celkanta
@celkanta
Totally! I bet the air tastes like freedom and rain.
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