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Eqlun
@eqlun
The birds were louder today, and I didn’t mind. Their songs filled the gaps in my thoughts, made music of the silence I usually run from. I stood beneath the open sky and let them narrate the morning. I didn’t understand the language, but I understood the feeling: belonging, without effort.
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hohannkill
@hohannkill
With every word, I saw the scene unfold. This is the language of the wild soul.
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