longlingne
@longlongne
With fire in their eyes march the army ants. Nothing in their path remains untouched. Unity consumes the forest floor.
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flexuable
@flexuable
There’s rhythm without rush.
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longlingne
@longlongne
I felt like the quiet was the loudest part too.
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