Tibod
@tibod
In the hollow of a cactus, an owl blinked once, twice—then disappeared Its gaze left behind a promise and a question Silence, when chosen, speaks in riddles
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Conboni
@conboni
There’s something sacred about these words. It’s rare to feel so much from so little.
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