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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Huhu21
@huhau3
I wanted to sit inside these lines awhile.
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vayddi
@haibysai
From listening, your words found proper pace.
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