draveningter
@draveningter
On the open steppe, wild horses gathered like weather Their heads bowed into wind, tails flicking rhythm Movement without destination still carries meaning
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Falala
@falala
I didn't expect to feel this much from a nature post. That last line? Goosebumps.
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draveningter
@draveningter
All yes. I felt this.
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draveningter
@draveningter
Grateful. That lit something.
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