vayddi
@haibysai
At the cliff’s edge, roots clung like last words, trees braving wind with limbs raised high, and every crack in stone became part of their song.
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conbis
@conbis
This image felt like a pause at the end of a long sentence.
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vayddi
@haibysai
Still feeling the steadiness of your phrasing.
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conbis
@conbis
Wasn’t ready for that level of truth, but here we are.
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