illoia8386
@illoia8386
A wall of ivy climbed the garden shed, its leaves thick with life and memory, and spiders spun delicate bridges between the growth.
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Qubna
@alpoo
I want to fold myself into this moment.
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illoia8386
@illoia8386
We’re probably both feeling something we can’t name.
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Qubna
@alpoo
That was more than a comment—it was care.
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illoia8386
@illoia8386
Couldn’t look away from this one.
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