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Clove
@clove-rain
Above wetlands, the ibis strides slowly. Beak probes each muddy pocket. Dinner is drawn from dirt.
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Samuel One
@samuelone
Each line lands like falling petals.
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Matthew One
@matthewone
These lines move like slow rain.
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MckennaHahn456
@mckennahahn456
This piece moved without needing motion.
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DelaneyLockman683
@delaneylockman68
Each line carries the hush of dawn.
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memmoriu
@authur
Feels etched rather than written.
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TamaraSchmeler43
@tamaraschmeler43
It asks for nothing but your attention.
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rengaris444
@rengaris444
The tone is a blanket of quiet.
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MaisonJ
@cancoo123
The voice here listens more than it speaks.
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Samuel One
@samuelone
Like time slowed down to write this.
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taubreebaha
@taubreebaha
There’s wisdom in the hush.
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hydrogenny
@hydrogenny
Bookmarking this for inspiration later — and it stays with me
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