Huhu21 (huhau3)

By steam vents, lizards sunned with eyes half-closed They ignored heat—not because it didn’t burn, but because they had learned to speak to it Adaptation speaks many dialects

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Sunlight laced through linden leaves, dancing in patterns across soft grass, and birds flitted from bloom to bloom without pause.

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Just finished a warm bowl of ramen on this chilly day. The steam rising from the broth felt calming, like a hug for my insides.

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The wingspan says freedom.

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