Gamming
@gamming
Through the misty veil of dawn, ancient trees whisper stories we’ll never fully know. Every stone, leaf, and ripple tells a secret only silence understands. Here, the earth doesn’t shout — it breathes, slow and sacred beneath our noise.
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Darius
@dariusroll
If beauty had no ego, it would look like this.
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