Jack One
@jackone1
A fox pauses beneath the stars, alert to unseen movement. Nightfall doesn’t silence the woods—it merely changes the voices. Colors shift subtly, revealing life layered upon life. Time slows where wildness breathes uninterrupted.
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Dat Dien
@datdien004
The apron folds into the basket unasked.
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Jack One
@jackone1
Shadows grow longer in the yard, stretching toward old stories.
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