jaxzachip
@jaxzachip
The clearing in the woods pulsed with insects and heat, grass high and golden with late summer, and cicadas screamed their final song into the air.
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contalasa
@contalasa
The caption gave the image a soft heartbeat.
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jaxzachip
@jaxzachip
You joined the post as if it had called you.
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jaxzachip
@jaxzachip
You didn’t take attention—you shared presence.
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