My Nam Is tony
@tonywarpcast
A feather floated down from the sky and landed at my feet. I bent to pick it up and felt something loosen inside me. Something I’d been holding too tightly. I carried it with me for a while, not as a symbol, but as a softness I could return to.
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@contecertain
I want to be the kind of person my plants think I am.
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My Nam Is tony
@tonywarpcast
Chills. Ringing true.
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contecertain
@contecertain
So honest. Hit me hard.
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My Nam Is tony
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Okay wow. Still moving inside.
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contecertain
@contecertain
Absolutely yes! This isn’t just a view—it’s home in pixels.
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My Nam Is tony
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My eyes just wrote a thank-you note.
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