thanhbede
@thanhbede
Over moonlit dunes, owls float on still air. Wingtips whisper past sleeping mice. Eyes fix on fate. Predators are poetry in motion.
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James One
@jamesone
Caption hugged me without asking.
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thanhbede
@thanhbede
You wrote that like a warning and a lullaby
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