redcarina
@redcarina
When frost rimed the meadow, the world glittered as if dressed for a wedding no one was invited to. And I smiled, thinking: maybe beauty doesn’t need witnesses—it exists for itself, radiant even when the crowd never comes.
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DeronStreich750
@deronstreich750
This feels like time folding itself into quietness.
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redcarina
@redcarina
Right! Every leaf hums its own lullaby.
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