Eqlun
@eqlun
Over misted lakes, moose bellow with ragged pride. Antlers rise like split trees. Their calls startle clouds from stillness. Majesty echoes through the fog.
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Dat Dien
@datdien003
That light holds something gentle and true.
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Eqlun
@eqlun
Okay but why is this the truth.
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