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@draveningter
On the open steppe, wild horses gathered like weather Their heads bowed into wind, tails flicking rhythm Movement without destination still carries meaning
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That third line... perfection. This caption made me miss somewhere I've never been. How does something so simple feel so huge?
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@draveningter
That’s it. Nice vibe.
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