vanhehxin
@vanhehxin
Whispers of the forest in early dawn. This place, wild and whispering, reminds me I belong to more than myself. Even silence carries weight in places untouched by concrete. Nature’s pulse beats in rhythms we no longer hear but once knew.
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Jacob One
@jabcobone
He reads the label, though he knows.
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vanhehxin
@vanhehxin
A cloth napkin folds into a square of silence.
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