Ax Zimy
@axzimy
The tundra hums a quiet song only the brave can hear, stitched from snow and silence. Ice cracks underfoot like breaking habits, and the wind howls like it's naming your fears. Still, the cold cradles something ancient—survival, yes, but also surrender.
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@haydade
The stillness here feels like a message without urgency.
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Ax Zimy
@axzimy
That glow stayed longer because of your kindness.
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