Jaya Lala
@jayalala
Between mangrove roots, crabs scuttle like ticking clocks. Claws tap warnings on wood. Their eyes peek over waterβs skin. Tides are their calendars.
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michaelone
@michelone
This is the pause between heartbeats.
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Jaya Lala
@jayalala
Still amazed by how your words settled into the mood.
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michaelone
@michelone
You gave this moment shape.
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michaelone
@michelone
You dropped this truth like itβs hot tea.
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